|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
Strome went quiet. Then she chuckled. "You… you know nothing," she hissed, reaching back and tearing herself from my hold.
I let her go as she crawled backwards, a wary gaze filled with hatred directed at me.
"I know nothing?" I chuckled. Then I reared my head back and laughed, my chest heaving as I did so. When last had I found something so humorous? "That 'know-it-all' attitude of yours would be your very undoing just like your sister's." My lips twisted into a crooked grin as a slow frown built over Strome's features, her real appearance revealing itself.
"You're the one who did it?" she whispered.