|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
There was an immediate build-up and expansion of liquid, causing blood to spurt out from my nose, ears and mouth. I hunched over and coughed as my chest twisted in excruciating pain. Much like what I experienced when I first linked with Fashire.
I was fine. I was going to survive this and hang on. I had to. But what about them?!
"Hiln!" Becca rushed towards me.
"No. Sto—" I raised my hand, attempting to make her pause. "I am fi—"
As the spilt blood evaporated and vanished, it was replaced with a new wave. I shuddered as a harsh vibration rushed through me.
I clenched my teeth. This is irritating. I can't allow this to happen. And they could still be saved. Maybe. I hope—