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Cursed Bride Of The Damned Vampire King

"I can't be your meal..." Jacquelyn pleaded, trying to reason with the man who was supposedly her husband. His grin widened, curling into a mischievous smile, revealing his razor-sharp fangs. "And why is that?" he asked. Jacquelyn knew she had to use her brain with this one. "I am your wife... you can't eat me," she said, hoping to appeal to whatever humanity was left in him. "Makes it even better," was his cold response. Jacquelyn's legs trembled; she couldn't think of any culture or tradition where it was acceptable for a husband to eat his own wife. "And...." "And?" He prompted, with an encouraging sweet smile. "And I'm wet..." -------- Long, long ago, when Creatures of the Night ruled supreme and stood at the top of the food chain, a princess, Jacquelyn Avignon lived in the isolated part of the palace. Away from humans and even her own family. Cursed, they said. Queen killer, they called her. Bad omen, they crowned her. Until she was sent to be the bride of the Vampire King. A vampire king who enjoys his own peace and twisted sense of humor. Living life as the supreme sovereign, finds a princess who knows nothing about his supremacy at his doorstep, claiming to be his little wife. What happens when a cursed princess, afraid of blood, desperate to be with her family and to be loved back, crashes into the peaceful world of a vampire king? Her first target, turn her husband into a vegetarian. What about when Jacquelyn realizes that the world around her is more than just sunshine and good sleep but that hell is empty and the devils are here... in human form? She has to watch her back! For fans of; Forbidden love, dark fantasy, ancient curses and prophecy, strong willed and resilient female leads, grey men, dark humor, betrayals, marked mates, and star-crossed love, this book is for you. Other works by the same author: 1. Kitanna (Completed) 2. A Royal Mismatch: The Trouble With Prince Charming (Spin-off of Kitanna, Completed) 3. The Hitman's Sunshine (Completed)

Pluma_W143 · Fantasy
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271 Chs

Haircut time with Lady Governess

In the governess's manor, Lady Beaufort hummed a low melody as she washed her face. She stretched out her hand, and a towel was placed in her palm. The woman was having the best time of her day, as she removed the coif covering her hair, then took off a wig, revealing her bald scalp. The next moment, she pushed her finger into her nose and closed her eyes.

"Must feel good," a voice said from behind, and the woman nodded.

"So good," she muttered, pushing her finger deeper into her nose, then brought her hand down and wiped it on her dress. The woman moved her head to the side. She was certain the voice that had spoken was a man's voice, but all her servants were young girls brought by their parents for her to train.

Also, none of them dared to speak. Raising her face properly, her gaze fell on the mirror and the tall figure standing behind her.

"Argh!" the woman shrieked, turning around but almost crashing into the mirror.