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Conquering His Cold Heart

Princess Anastasia of Orsenia is regarded as the kingdom’s treasure. However, she carries a heavy secret— she is diagnosed with an incurable illness. She is fated to die before she turns 18. For years, her parents desperately searched for a cure but to no avail. That is, until a mysterious letter arrives, claiming that the only way Anastasia can escape her cruel fate is to send her to a monster: King Caspain, the ruler of Sorvando, a vampire kingdom. The letter prophesizes that Anastasia will live, only if she makes that bloodthirsty King fall in love with her. However, Anastasia knows it’s nearly an impossible task. Sorvando is filled with dangers. And she is only but a weak human. Yet, her will to live won over her fear. No matter how cruel the king may be, Anastasia will still try to win his heart. Now, if only she can keep her own heart from falling for him as well. *** [Excerpt] “Cas-pian…” And he looked back to see that she was biting her lower lip as though she greatly enjoyed that kiss. He smirked again and whispered in his deeply seductive voice, “I like my name even more ever since I started hearing it from your beautiful lips. And I like it even further when you say it in that hushed tone.” Anastasia had no idea what Caspian was hinting at yet. So he dropped some more hints, “Wife, weren’t you asking me what the first night meant? Let me show you.”

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Errand Boy

‘The more days I stay quiet out of fear for my life, the more days Ruby will have to spend in that cold cell of the dungeon!’ Cillian screamed at himself in his head.

He was trying to talk himself into being brave and speaking to the Alpha.

‘Get a hold of yourself, damn it!’

He tried to compose himself and gather his thoughts so that he could say something. Anything. But his mind suddenly went blank when he lifted his head and looked at the overbearing man standing by his side.

Cillian instantly looked down. His eyes fell on the warm blanket that he currently had over his legs, and then on the soft mattress that he was using.

His mind took him back to the dungeon where there was nothing except a cold stone floor for the bed.

He felt even guiltier because while he was enjoying the hospitality at the castle, Ruby was being treated like a criminal.