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Moon Lovers: Bound by Blood and Revenge

**[Warning: Mature Content R18+ (COMPLETED) ]** She is not a weak nor submissive type of woman. She is Dominant! A female alpha, the rarest of her kind, who could match up the strength of the most powerful creature, the Vampire King. As the war between the two races continues, the Alpha Princess falls for the Vampire King. Their fated bond will be tested by their past and origins. Will the two be able to break the loop of revenge and hatred between their clans? Bound by blood and revenge, can love set them free? ***** Excerpt: "You. Are. Not. Going. Anywhere!" His scarlet eyes settled on her face, blazing in a raging fury. "No way! You just want me for your revenge," she responded mockingly while meeting his intense gaze. "Just leave me alone!" In a flash, he closed their gaps, pushing her down on the bed while trapping her in his arms. "I can't... because my kind of revenge means... Trapping you here…" he brought her hand into his chest, pointing to his heart. "and by enslaving you here… in my bed," his mouth moved over hers in a sensuous exploration, traveling down her throat to her neck. His hand was already caressing her soft flesh. "I will get what I want by making you mine!" Before she could complain, a ripping sound was heard as he tore her clothes apart. ============ The artwork/illustration/photo on the cover is an AI generated by the Author

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Best Friend's Betrayal

Enrique didn't know how he would react after hearing that revelation from Natasha.

"Is that true? Who told you that nonsense?! Don't make up a story, Natasha!" Enrique suddenly got mad for no reason. Maybe, he didn't want to have false hope. All these years, he kept controlling his feelings, reminding himself over and over again that Marceline was his cousin… that they were blood-related.

"No! Can't you just believe me this time?! Marceline is a werewolf! She is strong… have you forgotten what she had done to our mother?!" Natasha retorted.

"But we haven't seen it with our own eyes," Enrique insisted. But deep inside, he was hoping that it was true. Marceline was not related to them by blood.

"Brother! Wake up! Stop siding with a traitor! Our Dad is still bedridden. Our grandpa is missing. And Mom… our Mom…" Natasha was not able to control her emotions. She burst out crying.