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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

What The Fuck Do You Mean?

Avelina groaned. "I am very scared, Draven."

"I know. And you should be, but being afraid will not do anything or solve it. That is why you have to try and survive instead of being scared," Draven said to her.

Avelina lifted her head and glanced at him. "Well, I guess—"

"Young master." Santino's voice reverberated. "You are needed in the meeting room."

Avelina looked at Draven, a bit perplexed. "Is something wrong?"

Draven shrugged, clueless.

"I don't know."

He stood up to his feet and grabbed Avelina's hand. "Come, let's go."

Avelina nodded and exited the room with him.

They settled down in the meeting hall with the others. Draven glanced around. His nose twitched as he could catch a familiar scent approaching the hall.

The door of the hall opened, and a man, Mr. Bennet stepped in. Following behind him was Aedion.