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The Vampire Prince's Blindfolded Bride

"You are my salvation and an answer to my cursed eyes." ------ In a world of vampires, werewolves, and witches, a girl is born to be the bride of the vicious and bloodthirsty 300-year-old immortal Vampire Prince. The man who could never be enticed by any ethereal beauty till now suddenly has shown interest in a woman with a curse whom everyone abandoned. Alora Wilson, the eldest daughter of a high-noble human family, is born with the curse of an old powerful witch. It is the curse that burns the person into ashes if the person looks directly into her eyes. A curse that forces her to wear the blindfold since the moment she was born in this world. When the kids of her age enjoyed every small moment of their lives, she couldn't. No one loves to befriend her. Even her own father and siblings despise her. One day Magnus Lukeson, the Vampire Prince, enters her life– The man whom the entire kingdom is scared of. A man with only foes and no friends. A man who ventures his territory at night to take the fresh blood out of humans irrespective of the age or gender to quench his thirst. ~~~~~ The blindfold cascaded off Alora's eyes and her enchanted blue eyes met with Magnus' blood-red eyes. "You have enchanting eyes, Alora," Magnus pronounced. No one ever said that to her. But no one could look into her eyes either. Only Magnus was the exception. The reason was still unknown to her. "Shall we begin the night?" Magnus asked for her permission. "Will His Highness give me love?" Alora asked. She was desperate to be loved. The feeling she could never get from her family and only heard in the words. "And how am I supposed to provide love to you?" Magnus queried since he was curious to know her thoughts. "Holding hands, hugging each other, sleeping together, and sharing thoughts. Isn't that how you shower love?" Alora innocently asked. Magnus ended up smiling to hear her explanation of love. He leaned down and kissed her lips, causing her to shiver from that sudden feeling. "This is the way I shower love," Magnus pronounced, gazing into Alora's charming blue eyes. ~~~~~ This story has participated in WSA 2024. Your votes, comments and gifts will mean a lot to me. Follow me on Instagram: rayoflight_pcy

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Willing to marry Miss Scarlet

After Alaric departed, Izaak turned to Magnus, seeking his opinion on whether they should monitor their second brother more closely. "At this point, he's lost all sense of discernment, willing to forsake right for wrong just for Ember," Izaak remarked.

Magnus nodded in agreement. "Yes, I think we should."

Izaak then glanced at Zerah, who was standing quietly in the room. "Fetch Jasper," he commanded. At Magnus's subtle nod, the maidservant began pouring glasses of wine for the two princes.

As Zerah left, Izaak returned his gaze to Magnus. "I thought you would not be bothered about this matter," he remarked. 

"Why does Brother Izaak think that I will neglect to see our brother, Alaric, suffer? I do get worried for him," Magnus answered, bringing the cup close to his mouth.

"So, you two are here!" King Esmond's voice reached their ears and the two immediately left their seats to see their father after setting the wine cups on the table.