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#R18
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#VAMPIRE
#POSSESSIVE
#DRAMATIC
#ROYALFAMILY
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE
#CONTRACTMARRIAGE

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
#R18
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#VAMPIRE
#POSSESSIVE
#DRAMATIC
#ROYALFAMILY
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE
#CONTRACTMARRIAGE

SISTER-IN-LAW!!

Avelina's eyes flickered frantically, and with haste, she hurried down to the ring, wanting to get to him as soon as possible. However, amidst her panic and frantic running, she stumbled on her feet and fell near the ring, accidentally dislocating her ankle.

A shriek of pain escaped from her, and she turned her head, looking at Draven, whose eyes were slowly closing as though he were about to breathe his last.

"Draven! Draven!" Overlooking the pain, she crawled into the ring and pulled herself toward Draven's still body.

She propped herself up into a sitting position and touched his face, trying to see if he was still breathing. "D-Draven," her voice broke as she called him. "Please wake up. Please…"

"Don't leave me. Please…" She wrapped her arms around him and gently began to caress his hair, no longer knowing what to do. There was no one in the hall to help her, and no one was willing to.