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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

Kindness

[Two days ago]

Anastasia inhaled sharply as she shot her eyes open from a nightmare so long that she felt like she was stuck in it for as long as an eternity.

However, even after opening her eyes, she wasn’t exactly sure if she was awake or if she was still stuck in her dream world, jumping from one nightmare to another. She was unsure because her surrounding felt foreign. She didn’t recognize the room she was in, neither did she recognize the furniture or curtains. Everything felt so unfamiliar that she felt like she didn’t belong there at all.

Before she could process the overload of information that her brain had received through her sensory receptors though, she heard a gentle voice from the other end of the room, “Your Majesty, how are you feeling now?”