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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

Growing Suspicious

Anastasia slowly opened her eyes when she felt Caspian caressing her cheek. She could see him lost in his own thoughts, looking sad, guilty, and angry at the same time.

“Caspian,” she called him using her feeble voice and pressed her palm over his.

Caspian instantly looked into Anastasia’s eyes and asked, “Yes, love? Do you need something?”

Anastasia looked deep into her husband’s eyes. Her eyes were full of confusion and questions. She was in need of some answers.

While traveling, she had enough time to go through her memory about the unfortunate incident at the castle, over and over again. And no matter how many times she looked through her memory, she couldn’t quite get the answer to one particular question.

How did Everard survive such heavy blows from Caspian?