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Sovereign Of Silver Blood

London, 1820 A kingdom shrouded in darkness. A bloodline cursed by power. A legacy of silver and shadows. Centuries ago, a king's insatiable thirst for power turned him into a monster—a vampire. His dark transformation left a curse upon his descendants: the Silver Blood, a gift and a torment. Silver Blood turns any weapon they wield into a force capable of slaying vampires—and according to ancient legend, holds the power to restore vampires to humanity. But no one knows if this power is salvation… or damnation. Maverick Crus Beecham, or Marx, is no stranger to the shadows. As the most skilled of the kingdom’s Special Soldier Night Guards, Marx has dedicated his life to protecting the realm. Yet when his stern uncle, Lawrence Beecham, unexpectedly sends him away for three months to inherit his title as Earl, Marx’s world takes an unforeseen turn. Enter Cherie, a mysterious and charismatic nobleman who exudes charm as easily as breathing. Their fateful meeting throws Marx into a whirlwind of intrigue, danger, and unspoken secrets. Despite their clashing personalities—Marx’s stoic discipline against Cherie’s playful magnetism—they are drawn together by a shared purpose, an enigmatic mission, and Cherie’s declaration of a "date" that feels more like destiny. “We should go through all of the ups and down, for better, for worse, until we are part by death” A tale of cursed bloodlines, enduring secrets, and unexpected romance, Sovereign of Silver Blood is a gothic adventure romance.

Choonloy · LGBT+
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181 Chs
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Maverick's Pursuer

Julius lounged comfortably in his workroom, his legs propped up on the polished mahogany desk.

A playful smile tugged at his lips as he lazily scanned a report in his hand, clearly enjoying the leisurely pace of his day. The room was bathed in the soft glow of morning light, filtering through the tall windows, casting a warm ambiance that only added to Julius's relaxed mood.

A knock at the door disrupted the tranquility. Without lowering the report, Julius called out, "Come in."

The door creaked open, and a man stepped inside, his presence immediately commanding attention. He was dressed in a pristine white uniform, adorned with gold trim, and three badges gleamed proudly on his left chest.

His long black hair was neatly tied back, and a gold single-lensed monocle rested over his right eye, giving him an air of sharp intellect and authority. This was Ardent Pitt, Julius's cousin and trusted adviser to the prince.