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Conquering His Cold Heart

Princess Anastasia of Orsenia is regarded as the kingdom’s treasure. However, she carries a heavy secret— she is diagnosed with an incurable illness. She is fated to die before she turns 18. For years, her parents desperately searched for a cure but to no avail. That is, until a mysterious letter arrives, claiming that the only way Anastasia can escape her cruel fate is to send her to a monster: King Caspain, the ruler of Sorvando, a vampire kingdom. The letter prophesizes that Anastasia will live, only if she makes that bloodthirsty King fall in love with her. However, Anastasia knows it’s nearly an impossible task. Sorvando is filled with dangers. And she is only but a weak human. Yet, her will to live won over her fear. No matter how cruel the king may be, Anastasia will still try to win his heart. Now, if only she can keep her own heart from falling for him as well. *** [Excerpt] “Cas-pian…” And he looked back to see that she was biting her lower lip as though she greatly enjoyed that kiss. He smirked again and whispered in his deeply seductive voice, “I like my name even more ever since I started hearing it from your beautiful lips. And I like it even further when you say it in that hushed tone.” Anastasia had no idea what Caspian was hinting at yet. So he dropped some more hints, “Wife, weren’t you asking me what the first night meant? Let me show you.”

sanimimosa7 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
496 Chs

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Lorenzo took a deep breath in before revealing the true intention of Romulus to Regulus.

“The late alpha had his own plans in place. I didn’t know much detail but I believe he wanted to see the downfall of the current King. And under his command, I had befriended the King before he was crowned. I spied on the King for our alpha. And I did everything that he asked me to do.”

Regulus didn’t suspect for once that Lorenzo was making this stuff up. Rather, he thought to himself, ‘That sounds very much like my brother.’

And he asked Lorenzo, “What was this disagreement that made you get those bruises and also the house arrest as the punishment? Was it something to do with the King?”

“Yes, Milord.” Lorenzo adjusted his legs a little now that both his legs were starting to feel numb from kneeling down for almost an hour.