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Unknowingly Lost

Lucas is a CEO vampire who works at a vampire-based corporation where only a handful of humans are aware of their existence. Sara's delectable scent, amongst the human employees, attracted his attention. As a member of vampire aristocrats, Lucas held a Blood Red Party and invited Sara to be the Guest of Honour, omitting the fact that she will be the main course for him. Lucas became obsessed with the taste of her blood and wanted to keep her near for a fresh supply of blood. His attempt to seduce her failed miserably. As he tries to continuously deceive her, Sara finally fell in love without knowing he's the predator and Lucas unknowingly fell into his own trap. From prey to love, he was not sure when it all started. Both never experience love. Both never understood love. Join these two as they slowly explore their feelings and embrace what comes their way. Take a back seat and read how they come to accept each other in their life. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- DISCLAIMER : The cover does not belong to me. The rights go to the original artist. Please contact me if you wish for it to be taken down. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Nekonigiri001 · Fantasy
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176 Chs

Nimue

Sara was escorted by two figures, who appeared to look like humans but with a smaller stature. They were handsomely tanned with a pointy nose and pointy ears, but it was not alarming per se. In fact, it accentuated their features and made them look dazzling and enticing. 

'Hmm... They don't look at all similar to Aayiz. Have I accidentally walked into a different place or are they geographically different?' 

She wanted to compare it with nationalities in the human realm, but their features are not at all similar to Aayiz one bit. At least he looked more human-like compared to the two besides her. 

Both of them donned a set of dark green and brown coloured scale mail on their top with heavy plate pants, carrying a pole weapon on their right hand. Unlike the typical spear of the one-pointed end, it has three at the end of the pole.