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Enchanted Ring: Bound to A Vampire King

Warning: This novel contains mature content. In a world where ancient traditions bind the realms, the vampire king Idrus once ruled with a mate by his side. But centuries have passed since her tragic death, leaving Idrus a cold and bitter ruler. He abolished the ritual of throwing rings into the human realm, severing the bond between vampires and their human mates. His kingdom, yearning for the taste of human blood, reluctantly accepted his decree. But fate has a twisted sense of humor. His late mate's ring, stolen from her coffin, finds its way to a naive, haunted soul named Iridessa. As soon as she wears the ring, Idrus is inexplicably drawn to her, appearing by her side. Bound by this magical connection, Idrus is torn between his vow never to love again and his duty to protect his new mate. As Idrus reluctantly woos her, old wounds are reopened, and forbidden feelings emerge. But dark forces threaten both realms, and Iridessa’s true nature could either bring salvation or doom. She may be the bringer of death and destruction or the savior of the world. Secrets unravel, destinies collide, and love challenges the darkest of hearts in this thrilling tale of magic, love, and peril.

Lucianarielle724 · Fantasie
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93 Chs

The Missing Piece

Indiana fumed and angrily kicked the pavement while standing outside of the station, muttering, "What a complete waste of time."

"I can't wrap my head around it. It was literally there last night. Are we going crazy or something?" Iridessa sighed, resting her head on Idrus' shoulder. He comfortingly placed his hand on her bare arm, gently massaging it.

"No way, we're not crazy I swear I took the damn picture, but someone must have deleted it, but who." Indiana exclaimed, stomping her feet on the pavement like a frustrated child. A passing couple couldn't help but stare, and she responded by flipping them off.

"Let's just go. There's nothing we can do about it. We can't just march into the police station and accuse the orphanage of sexual abuse. They'll never believe us," Iridessa said, breaking free from Idrus' embrace and adjusting her cross bag on her shoulder.