A Game Of Chess With A Vampire
[SLOW BURN ROMANCE. RATED 18: NO RAPE] What if the sort of love you'd wanted and desired, only but a man incapable of love could give it to you–a man who has not the slightest of an idea what the word "Love" meant? ..... Vampires coexisted with humans for centuries without either side hunting or killing the other due to a peace treaty. They didn’t feed on human blood for so long either, but that changes when the first vampire auction is held. Six human slaves were sold, and among them included Avelina, a twenty-six-year-old woman. Avelina is sold to an infamous Vampire prince, Draven Delgaard, rumored to have committed heinous acts even amongst his kind. She fears for her life upon their first encounter, but to her utmost bewilderment, Draven Delgaard makes a deal with her. He sought the inheritance of the royal family, but to be qualified, he needed a wife. Since his kinds weren’t available due to his reputation, Avelina was one of the few options left. In exchange for her freedom, she will assist him in obtaining the inheritance. But this royal inheritance can only be acquired through the style of a chess game with other royal opponents. A game of strategy and survival. Should she succeed, her freedom shall be regained and it would be a win-win for both her and Draven. However, she soon realizes that success might come at a very heavy cost. Will Avelina and Draven be able to win the game of chess? Will they secure her freedom and inheritance, or will they fall victim to the dangerous machinations of the royal family?
Why Are You Calling Me That?
Valentine cocked an eyebrow, wondering who this important person there to see him was. Could it be Draven?
He jumped down from the bed and slipped his feet into his slippers. As he approached the door, he buttoned his loose, light blue shirt. He grabbed the knob of the door and opened it, only for his gaze to fall on someone he'd never expected to visit him. Ever!
There, before him, none other than Lumian stood with his hands behind his back. He held a serious expression, but Valentine could glimpse vigilance in his gray eyes, as though he were watching out for someone.
Valentine frowned. "What are you doing—"
Before his words were to be completed, Lumian grabbed hold of him and pushed him back into the room, as well as moving in with him. He shut the door behind them, locking it.