Deadly Bargain
|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
The Royal Conference III
¬FASHIRE
The guards' vacant stares snapped into focus, their malevolent gazes locking onto me as I made my presence known, halting right before them. The giant statues shifted from their positions ever so slightly and their stony countenances twisted into frowns.
"Your royal Highness, Lord Aser Fashire, His Majesty wills to see you before the conference," they intoned in eerie unison, their raspy voices slithering through the dim corridor.
I arched a sceptical brow. The old fool never changed. "And?"
"He hasn't instructed us that you've met—"
"Did the King tell you that I couldn't attend the conference?"
A pause.
"Well?" I prodded.