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Fangless: The Alpha's Vampire Mate

“I'm on the hunt for someone special, someone who would howl at the full moon with me. And you, my dear, seem to check all the right boxes,” Thorin tried to seduce Riona with his mesmerizing gaze. “Not in this lifetime, not in any lifetime.” But Riona couldn’t stand the sight of that smug face. What did Thorin hope to gain from a fangless vampire who couldn’t even turn into a bat, anyway? There must be something seriously wrong with the brain of that infuriating Alpha werewolf. *** Since their parents died, Riona Kahler and her brother have been adopted by the King of Eira, who treats them more like overworked houseplants than a cherished family. As the only vampires in Eira without fangs, they're outcasts among their own kind, toothless and ridiculed. Riona's spirit remains unbroken until her brother falls ill due to the palace's cruelty. Determined to protect him, Riona vows to escape, but there's only one way to do that. Thorin Klein is one of the most famous Alpha werewolves, renowned not only for his charming looks but also for claiming the Alpha title at the tender age of thirteen. Despite his howling success, his mother’s powerful werewolf clan, the Klein, never acknowledged him because his father went rogue. Determined to prove his worth to the Klein clan, Thorin believes he has finally found a potential solution. Though Riona couldn’t stand being around Thorin for more than one second, Riona realizes that marriage is their only path to achieving their goals. It's a love story that bites and barks in all the right places. #werewolf #Alpha #vampire #fromslavetoqueen #enemiestolovers #strongFL #contractmarriage

merakifiction · Fantasy
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241 Chs

A Royal Rant

Elder Alfred was enjoying his tea time when an unexpected sensation hit him. He was so surprised that he let the cup slip from his grasp. The delicate porcelain shattered on the floor, drawing the immediate attention of his personal knights, who rushed into the room.

Rather than reassuring the knights, Elder Alfred remained motionless. His eyes were wide with shock. Servants scurried to clean up the broken pieces of the ceramic cup, but he remained unresponsive.

"Your Excellency, is something wrong?" the knight asked again, pressing for an answer. He began to think that something was definitely wrong. 

Upon receiving no reply, he exchanged a worried glance with his colleague and issued a firm command, "Fetch Sir Julius and Lady Tanith."

It was the right call. Sir Julius was the Head Guard, and he could offer insights into any security breaches and take measures to ensure the safety of Elder Alfred and the overall mansion.