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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

Red Eyes, Grey Eyes

“You aren’t tired, are you?” Caspian asked in a concerned voice when Anastasia’s breathing got heavier and heavier with each stroke of his lips.

Anastasia trailed her lips from his lips down to his neck and up to his ear. She was kissing him like a little kitten who had been deprived of milk for the whole day.

Caspian tilted his head to the side and closed his eyes when Anastasia’s warm breath tickled his ear. His smile widened when her desperate whispers reverberated on his skin.

“I’ve been asleep for almost two weeks straight. And after that, people have been carrying me around like the damsel in distress I was. So, I am anything but tired, husband. Now, love me.”

An amused chuckle of Caspian filled the room.

Caspian didn’t know that his wife could be so demanding in bed. Maybe he never gave her the chance to. Or maybe she was equally obsessed with his body as he was with hers and after spending some time apart, she was too eager to taste him.