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Immortal Love in the Dark

[Mature Content] Peace will never prevail over Rothnia until blood has been spilled, the prophecy said. And for peace, Kieran Allendale, the King of Rothnia, must sacrifice his people or his love. With all the dark forces coming out of their hibernation, Kieran has to make a choice all over again. But amidst the danger, there lies a hidden enemy with an entirely different agenda that would crumble Kieran's world completely. How will Kieran overcome the precarious situation? Will he be able to save his love as well as his subjects? But before that, will he get the love he has been seeking for a long time? ------------------------------------------------------ Meanwhile, Irene finds herself in a strange land after an accident, and since then, her life has been anything but normal. Having no idea where she is and how she got there, Irene is now in another body, who everyone addresses as Sylvaine. And to her horror, the land is dominated by creatures she once considered a fantasy. Desperate to return to her old life, she tries everything she can, only to meet the man who has been haunting her dreams even before she became Sylvaine. Who is he, and what does he want from her? Why is he so mysterious and dark and possessive about her? All Irene wants is to get away from him, but the man has other intentions. ------------------------------------------------

prada_murthy · Fantasy
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106 Chs
#R18
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#SUPERPOWERS
#TRANSMIGRATION
#REVENGE
#VAMPIRE
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#POWERFULCOUPLE

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Kieran gazed at the now sleeping Irene. She seemed to be at peace, in bliss and would not be waking up any time soon. He had taken enough blood from her so that she would be out for a few hours at least. 

His gaze darkened when he recalled the taste of her delicious blood. It was sweeter than honey, the ambroise he had been waiting to drink for years. He now felt truly revived and it was all due to Irene, his Irene.

  Kieran licked his lips, tasting the delectable liquid on his tongue as he removed his silver mask, the mask he wore in public whenever he went before them as the King of Rothnia. The mask made people subconsciously bow down to him, a symbol of their fear and respect. 

Although Kieran did not need it, he preferred to use it. Dropping it beside his pillow, he pulled Irene closer to him such that her entire upper body was lying on top of him while her lower body was entangled with him, leaving no space between them.