|NOVEL UNDER RECONSTRUCTION. DO NOT READ YET| "It was never a bright idea to deceive a vampire. Yet, she did it anyway." Human enslavement at the hands of vampires has been long abolished... for the most part. The two races now live in different regions and keep to themselves. But when Hiln falls on hard times, she masks as a lower ranking vamp and finds herself working within the castle walls of the highest ranking vampire nobles. Things seem to go well until Hiln unknowingly catches the attention of one of these Lords. And nothing will prepare her for the desire and chaos that is to follow. DISACLAIMER: The cover art doesn't belong to me
¬ HILN
One moment I was speaking to him, and the next, the sofa was empty as if he hadn't been there in the first place.
'Oh, my lord.'
Fashire had just stormed out of the chamber right after my words. Irritated, I rushed after him only to be intercepted at the very entrance of the wing. I slammed into his chest and staggered back to steady myself just as he jerked away from me, annoyance evident in his features as he glared down at me, his back an inch away from the large double doors leading out to a small barren courtyard.
"What do you think you're doing?" he hissed.
"Do you even have to ask? I want to see what you'll do. I don't trust that you'd just let them—" I bit back but he cut me off, his brow twitching as his lips turned down in an even deeper frown.
"I won't blame you for your low view of me, but your interference is completely unnecessary," he said through his teeth.