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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
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496 Chs

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As soon as Lorenzo stepped inside the gate of the mansion, he saw Regulus and a few other werewolves standing in the clearing close by. It looked like they were all having a sparring session with each other.

Among all those werewolves, his eyes caught sight of one particular werewolf who he knew.

‘Cillian!’ Lorenzo narrowed his eyes at that boy, who also happened to look at him just at that very moment.

Cillian instantly looked away as though he was guilty of something.

And Lorenzo instantly understood why Cillian was behaving like that. ‘Of course, it was him who went and spread the gossip to Lord Regulus! Who else would spy on me? I should have known it was him.’

Now, although Lorenzo was aware of who was behind what transpired in the morning, there was nothing that he could do about it. So, he simply sucked his breath and walked in the direction of the Lord.

Regulus was sitting down on a new armchair while enjoying the fight between two of the men.