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Fangs And Fate

“No matter what, never fall for the vampire king.” Kiara Whitman always knew her fate was twisted because she is the first hybrid, but things took a drastic turn when she was offered a contract marriage with the ruthless Valerian King. There was just one clause on the contract: "Falling for Adriel Valerian is equivalent to death.” But how could she follow such a clause? Her heart raced under his gaze, and when he spoke, her thoughts became foggy. It was clear as day that if the clause was meant to keep her alive, she wouldn’t survive. Unfortunately, Adriel, the vampire king, didn’t feel the same for her because he had his own plans for the hybrid princess; she was the key to everything he craved—his ultimate freedom from hell. He had sworn never to let himself fall for her because it would be messy; he had to be smart, vigilant, and stay in control. What will happen when Kiara finds out the real reason behind the contract marriage? Or when she discovers that she was just a tool for survival all along, just a possession to the vampire king and nothing less? Will she decide to leave for good or stay to find out her purpose? Or at least seduce the vampire king, if at all that’s possible.

Joyce_Mama_6073 · Fantasy
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151 Chs

Actual Conversation

*Kiara's POV*

"The Queen looked a little strange today." I noticed it a while after Susannah left the room.

That awkward beginning was my desperate attempt to try to lighten the mood. The signing of the contract didn't appear to be a happy affair, and since I was the one that caused the turmoil, was it right that I fixed it—or at least attempted to.

"Bothered, in fact." I persistently continued,turning to Adriel. "She never looked so aloof. Do you have any idea what's the matter?"

The mocking sound of the silent night was my only reply. His sleepy eyes stared at me as he stood lazily by the window, chugging down liquor like it was the end of the world.

He did not have his tie,his coat was gone, and the only thing left on his finely rounded body was a simple white shirt that made me question my attraction to alcoholicism.