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A Contract with Vampire

[Warning: This novel features Mature Content 18+] Separating from her mother after 11 years brought out a lot of change in Ayana. Her cheerful self was gone, she was quieter and reversed. When she thought everything would change for the better, she was betrothed to a vampire. It was a political marriage. If that was not the worst, that man hated humans. The rumors said he killed humans just for pleasure. Just when Ayana thought she was ready, life gives her another surprise, her husband is a handsome swindler that likes to aggravate her with his sweet talk. He is an expert actor who likes to pretend his love for her. Can she resist her husband's charm and walk out of the marriage with an intact heart? Excerpt: “I will go first. I, Luca Winter, would assist and help Ayana Winter on her revenge plan and would never harm and hurt her. In return, I will ask for something Ayana Winter possesses and she had to give it to me willingly as the payment of my help.” Luca said casually. Ayana frowned as she looked at Luca. “Is it my father's journal?" Ayana said as she looked at the man, voicing her suspicion. Ayana noticed as the man's smile freeze for a millisecond. The man tried to act casual, but Ayana has got her answer. Ayana smiled as she finally got the response. The man was after her father’s mysterious journal. “I will give it to you if it is on my hand,” Ayana said still with a smile on her face, "and if not, you would have to ask for another thing with a similar value, take it or leave it." In her heart, Ayana promised to herself that she would never claim the book as hers, therefore Luca would never have a chance to claim it as his. She cannot believe the man, but she knew she needed his help if she wanted to make evident progress in her plan.

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Luca felt like all his rationality started to evaporate as Ayana's fragrance attacked his smell. Luca's eyes trailed into Ayana's neck and his eyes focused on the pulsating part that could be caught by his naked eyes. 

Luca never once doubts that Ayana's blood would be less alluring than her smell. He was tempted to taste her blood, but the relational part of him held himself back. If he tastes her and her blood is really to his liking, so what? What if Ayana was afraid of this beast and wild part of him. What if he was addicted to the taste and wanted to have more of her. 

Luca felt his heart and mind calmed down instantly as the thought of Ayana's terrifying gaze flashed in his mind. 

"You would be the death of me, Ayana," Luca murmured as he closed his eyes and rested his temple on Ayana's head.