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A Vampire's Sin

( CONTAINS EXTREME MATURE CONTENT ) One is her tormenter and the other is her savior. Kidnapped into slavery, Leela keeps to herself for survival. However, her secret admirer has other plans. Who knew a life of slavery involved Versace and Prada dresses, posh parties and meeting celebrities, and diamonds and gold? She finds herself caged between the King of Vampires and her mysterious man. A lot is going on in her slave home but can she survive it? She finds there are more secrets in that place than she is prepared for. In a world of supernaturals, trust no one and beware of everyone. Who will she lean on for help? Her tormentor, savior, or both? Or maybe it's the friend who shows up out of nowhere and vows to protect her with her life. Question is; how much is she willing to do for survival? Can she play the game of chess everyone is playing or will she remain a pawn in their game? (DISCLAIMER; This may or may not be a reverse harem book ( Male Male Female romance) If it is however, the two male characters are both committed to the Female and they are not in love with each other.) I want to thank my top three fans; saywhat615, Tanysha_Rivera, and Ayesnoona. Chapters 61-80 are dedicated to you.

Mellovesbooks · Fantasie
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109 Chs

43. Revelations

The page I was reading said: 

I chanced upon my mistress today, and she was clad in a verdant gown that made her emerald orbs shine all the more brightly. I could not help but gaze upon her in rapt admiration. Her bosom was on full display as she sat in my shop, and her succulent lips were most enticing.

She perused a tome as I toiled away fashioning tools, and each man who crossed our threshold could not help but ogle her. It filled me with ire.

In short order, my patience was at an end. I led her to my private chamber and lifted her gown to her waist. The rest is best left unsaid.

It was what transpired thereafter that fills me with trepidation. After locking up my establishment, we journeyed to our accustomed haunt in the hills. She sketched the circle and pentagram as was her wont.