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A Game Of Chess With A Vampire

[SLOW BURN ROMANCE. RATED 18: NO RAPE] What if the sort of love you'd wanted and desired, only but a man incapable of love could give it to you–a man who has not the slightest of an idea what the word "Love" meant? ..... Vampires coexisted with humans for centuries without either side hunting or killing the other due to a peace treaty. They didn’t feed on human blood for so long either, but that changes when the first vampire auction is held. Six human slaves were sold, and among them included Avelina, a twenty-six-year-old woman. Avelina is sold to an infamous Vampire prince, Draven Delgaard, rumored to have committed heinous acts even amongst his kind. She fears for her life upon their first encounter, but to her utmost bewilderment, Draven Delgaard makes a deal with her. He sought the inheritance of the royal family, but to be qualified, he needed a wife. Since his kinds weren’t available due to his reputation, Avelina was one of the few options left. In exchange for her freedom, she will assist him in obtaining the inheritance. But this royal inheritance can only be acquired through the style of a chess game with other royal opponents. A game of strategy and survival. Should she succeed, her freedom shall be regained and it would be a win-win for both her and Draven. However, she soon realizes that success might come at a very heavy cost. Will Avelina and Draven be able to win the game of chess? Will they secure her freedom and inheritance, or will they fall victim to the dangerous machinations of the royal family?

AngelLily · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
415 Chs

Freedom…

Avelina painfully smiled at him and walked past him to the closest to pack her things.

Draven turned around and stared at her with widened eyes, lost in his own thoughts—in the bizarre emotions surging through him. He wanted to say a lot—to say so much more to her, to make her understand, but he couldn't seem to get a word out.

He'd never been in such an emotional situation before and had absolutely no idea how to handle it. He was at a complete loss for words and could not seem to form even a single proper sentence to utter.

He swallowed hard and took continuous, deep breaths to calm himself down. 

"Avelina—" He tried to say something, but Avelina cut him off, unwilling to hear him out. 

"Draven, please take me home. I'm begging you," she glanced at him with pleading teary eyes. "I am tired. Please."