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My Vampire Assistant

“A boyfriend in a box. Do not keep under direct sunlight.” After the death of her father the antiquarian, Diana Daraeva struggled with the debt he left her together with his antiquities shop. Her dream of becoming a famous antiquarian was ready to be shattered by reality. Only a miracle could save it, but Diana didn’t believe in those. Not until she accidentally released a centuries old vampire from a sealed coffin in the store’s basement. Jean-Jacques, an embodiment of dangerous allure and mysteries, all hiding behind his suave smile, was Diana’s miracle. In return to Diana’s help, he offered Diana to help fulfil her dream—and she agreed. A best helper there could be—someone who was alive (or undead) when the antiquities of today were made. But when old and new enemies appear, crazy exes compete in the madness of their stunts, and hidden truths unveil, will Diana be able to grow into her heritage and find her place between the two worlds? And how long will she be able to escape Jean-Jacques’s temptations? ⠀⠀ ⠀ I stared at him like he just grew another head. “So basically, you chose to pursue me of all people because I'm so impossible for you to seduce, is it? You do realise that you only make your task harder right now?” “But that’s the whole point, ma chèrie! The longer the chase, the sweeter the prize.” Jean-Jacques’s smile turned positively sly, but damn if it didn’t make butterflies fly in my stomach. “What I will keep refusing? Forever?” “Well,” he clicked his tongue, “then this will be a first.” ⠀⠀ ⠀ [GOLD WINNER WPC #179] Slow burn, but fast updates~ Join my discord server for SPECIAL CONTENT - https://discord.gg/74h73Re2Ak

Garessta · Fantasy
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Night Watch, everyone step out of the Twilight!

With that in mind, the next person I had to talk with about the message was Prom Queen. While I wondered if it would be better to call her first, or if I should do that when I get to Nightingale headquarters in the afternoon, she called me first and set up a meeting herself. Conveniently, and somewhat predictable.

"I think she has a similar idea to ours," I told JJ while we walked from a bus stop to the cafe Prom Queen chose for this. It was, from what I googled about it, a small place, the most important part of which was its proximity to the heart of Nightingale Coven's territory. "And I think, JJ, she's going to try to rope you into doing something public again."

"Quite possibly."

"Maybe she has some good plan about this." I was thinking aloud than conversing at this point. "We certainly need one if anything public would be done. This is such a mess." I sighed.

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