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The Princess's Dangerous Vampire Mate

"You are not human, like us, are you?" The words left my mouth in whispers as my eyes glanced around eyeing the destruction caused by the two men. Two men who had effectively taken out Twenty guards. All heavily armed and trained. But now, not even one old get up. "What gave that away?" My companion, who I had feelings for, mocked. "Perhaps the strength we displayed caused her to see reality," in the blink of an eye, he was in front of me making me stumble back in fear. "Is that not true, Princess?" I looked to the man who was silent and ever watchful. "Why? Why were you not true?" I loved him, only him I let myself feel for. He glanced around and spotted Diwal, my trusted advisor. "No one is true in nature here," he pointed to my advisor, "Not even him." Unwanted tears came to my eyes as I glanced around me. I could die tonight and it would all be in their hands. "Don't worry, your highness, it's just the time for it to come to light." My advisor smiled and so did the other two men. •••• A gentle yet cold bastard prince. The bulky, muscular King to be. And a Princess. ~ slow burn ~

Inara_Me · Fantasy
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beautiful nights - I

The rest of the breakfast or dinner continued with light chatter, and with my sister asking him all the questions she could find in the world. Some I found peculiarly interesting, and I knew I was going to ask him about them later. Some, I tried to hold my laugh in.

Seeing Tristan laugh at her jokes, and along with her, it made me remember that time when he was just a merchant. Maybe he was never a merchant but portrayed as one to me. But it was the one time where he had been completely carefree.

Becoming the king of a land had definitely taken a chunk out of him with the responsibilities and duties he had to carry out.

Not to mention how he was also trying to establish a relationship between vampires and humans. That was basically establishing a relationship between the predators and their prey. Yet, he had been succeeding.

Catherine polished off the last bite on her plate and put the folk down with a wild grin. "I am done."