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My Darling of the Dark

Amelia Bennett’s life changed the night she caught her fiancé cheating on her in their own home. Betrayed and distraught, she was met with what should’ve been a fatal accident, only to survive and awaken in a house filled with dangerous creatures. Love had always been a bitter word for Aziel Sanford. However, that cold heart of his started beating again the night his roommates returned home with a beautiful human woman. But how could a vampire and a human coexist together in a world where they were fated to be predator and prey? Amelia believed the three men were her saviors, not knowing that they sought after her blood. On the other hand, as the days pressed on, the vampires grew to enjoy her presence, quickly forgetting the reason why they brought her back in the first place. What happens when two broken souls are brought together by the hands of destiny? And when evil seeks to land its hands on Amelia — a human that has more entanglements with the creatures of the night than she originally thought — will their love be enough to save her from it? — “A human?” Not only his face, but his voice too was dangerously appealing to her poor heart, running a shiver down her spine. His heavy, masculine voice rang in her ears like a melody and she was too stunned to speak. She could only gawk at him like a bewitched maiden. Witnessing her numb reaction and stunning eyes locked on him, he teased her, “May I know, why are you looking at me like that, darling?" An intimidating sensation elevated her heart rate hearing such a cheesy abbreviation from a handsome stranger. With the utmost difficulty, she pressed her lips before murmuring out, “A-Are y-you… Mr. A-Azure?” “Azure?” He repeated after her. “How could you barge into a stranger’s room without even learning their name properly? Such an innocent fawn…” He smirked with a sly grin.

ShadowPrincess96 · Fantasy
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20 Chs

Don't Get Attached To Her

Adjusting his cuff, Silas walked down the stairs. He was decked up in a pitch-black formal suit, looking quite handsome. His silver-dyed hair was styled up, exposing his radiant clear white skin. Although, the usual ice-cold expression on his face was still prominent.

As he reached the giant living room, he frowned a little at the sight awaiting him there.

Aziel was laying down on the velvet couch, facing the ceiling with a dull expression. As soon as he heard those tapping footsteps, he averted his gaze towards Silas, who stood a few meters away.

“Heading for work?” He slowly sat up and inquired in a deep voice.

“Yes,” Silas answered. He folded his arms over his chest. “I prefer to work, unlike someone who likes to slack off by staying at home most of the time.”

Despite being the wealthiest among them, Aziel had never worked a single day. He always favored staying back at the mansion, doing absolutely nothing.