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Bound To The Vampire Prince

The human race was at war with the vampires but it all came to an end when an agreement was made. A truce that had been in existence for centuries– a woman would be offered to the current vampire prince to be his wife or mistress, trapped forever as his prisoner. It sounded drastic but thousands of women would kill for that spot but Eliza was the unlucky one Some said she was lucky, while others said it was through power and wealth that she managed to catch the interest of the cursed prince. Eliza lost all her privileges the moment she was proclaimed his bride but what happens when the vampires demand for their prince to have a child with Eliza? Or he chooses another human female that would do the job. " Don't worry, I respect your decision, I understand if you want to take in another wife." She whispered with a handful of tears ready to spill out from her reddened eyes " No wife, you are the only woman in my life!" Dav exclaimed. Will that promise hold for a long time, when Eliza refused to do her duty as the Prince's wife?

Ozioma_Ebube · Fantasy
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230 Chs

The question

I laid my back at the bathroom door while Dav kept tapping on it, whispering words of forgiveness. If only he tried to reason what he said to me the previous night, he wouldn't have the morale to apologize.

I noticed that the things needed for my bath were already in the bathroom. Letting out a sigh, I locked the door and got rid of my clothes. Afraid that Dav might break the door open, I had a hurried bath. I wore back the clothes I removed, the last thing I would want is for Dav to see my bare body.

I gave off another sigh as I tried to prepare myself to face Dav. I knew that the moment I opened that door, Dav would rush to me and continue with his non-sincere words of apology.

Anyways, I couldn't remain there since it would do me no good if I continue to hide from him. All I needed was a strong mind and moxie.

I slowly opened the door, of course, Dav did what I had expected him to do. He even placed his godforsaken hands on my waist as he tried to apologize.