𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐑𝐄 ༒︎ regulus black.

𝐒𝐘𝐋𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐀's world is one of defiance-against the Dark Lord, against those snobby purebloods, and against the cold, calculating Regulus Black. He's everything she despises: a pureblood loyal to the darkness, a symbol of the very things she's fighting to destroy.

But when fate throws them together, everything changes. Regulus is as distant as ever, his icy demeanor making it clear that nothing can break the wall between them. Beneath that cold exterior, but Sylvianne starts to see the cracks in his armor-cracks that hint at something darker, something deeper. She knows she should stay away. He knows he should never let her in. But when the world is falling apart, sometimes, the most forbidden things feel like the most inevitable.

It shouldn't matter. They shouldn't matter. Their worlds are too different, their loyalties too strong. Yet, every glance lingers longer than it should, every touch feels like a secret kept too long.

Forever. It sounds impossible. But in the quiet moments they share, in the dangerous glances across darkened halls, Sylvianne can't shake the feeling that maybe-just maybe-there's something inevitable about it.

But can love truly survive when the world is determined to tear them apart?

And maybe, just maybe, forever is a risk they're both willing to take.