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?
Where Is Your Wife?
Valentine rolled his eyes. He couldn't care less, as he knew that whether he went or not, nothing would change.
"Does it matter?" he asked.
Adam raised his head and glanced at him. "I don't know. I am just worried, young master. It does not seem like a good idea to me if you have breakfast with them, at least not after what happened last night."
"It's fine. This isn't the first time, you know that." Valentine exhaled deeply.
Adam stood up to his feet. He grabbed Valentine's shirt and began to button it up. He adjusted the collars and helped him into his vest.
Done with all that, Valentine looked at himself in the mirror.
"Do you want me to tie your hair for you, young master?" Adam inquired.
Valentine thought for a few seconds and shook his head. "No."
He intended to cover his face with his hair, considering his eyes were still swollen from all the crying he did.