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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 · Fantaisie
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109 Chs

Before the council

" Is she awake? " I heard a soft voice ask. 

The voice was followed by shuffling and footsteps that kept getting closer and closer. Was I dreaming about hearing voices? My vision was black and I couldn't tell if my eyes were open or closed. 

" No, but she is self-aware, " came a reply from the voice of a man. 

A lot of scents clouded my nostrils. There was the scent of lavender and the musky and minty scent of a man. I could have sworn there was the scent of daisies in the air too. 

" Should we wake her? " Came the soft voice again. 

The question was followed by chuckling and a hand on my forehead. 

" I like her. She's pretty and sexy. If we wake her, I'll start to hate her for the words that will most likely come from her mouth. " 

I heard a smack like someone had been slapped followed by more chuckling. 

" You love women too much, Jason, " the soft voice reprimanded.