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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

Investigation

After running for about half an hour, Caspian was the first one to arrive at the Crystal Cliff.

The Turner clan as well as other small houses under the protection of the Turner clan resided in this part of Sorvando.

Although Lord Bartholomew wasn’t a King, his lifestyle was no less than a King. His mansion was big enough to be a wing of the Kilerth Castle. He had countless vampire servants who worked for him. And he had even named his mansion ‘Nightcastle’.

Having lived a couple of centuries, he was able to amass a decent fortune for him to afford a lavish lifestyle for himself and his family. It was true for most of the vampire nobles.

“Where’s Lord Bartholomew?” Caspian stopped in front of the mansion and asked the footservant who came running to greet him.

The footservant politely gave a bow to the King. And he answered while escorting the King towards the main guest hall, “Lord Bartholomew will join you in a minute, Your Majesty.”