webnovel

The Charming Duke Is A Ruthless Vampire At Night

At day, he is the respectful, charming and simple Duke of Belmont. At night, he is a ruthless and deadly vampire, a threat to the society. And, pretty but, naive Ember Hall, had managed to capture his heart. However, she was unaware of the doom that accompanied capturing the heart of the Duke Dallas. For all she knew, he was the charming, respectful Duke. But, oh how was she so wrong! He was the total opposite of everything he feigned to be. Dallas is danger. He breathes danger. Speaks danger. Every word from his lips is a promise of danger. And, when the weary sun retires into the depth of the sky at night, immediately replaced by the bright moon, Dallas eyes blares a daring red, his teeth grows it fangs and ruthlessly, he devours like a starving predator. And, he won't stop until he is soaked in blood. ~ And, dead in the eyes, he looked at me. “Yes, I'm the devil. I thirst for blood and no matter how much you run, I will always find you. You can't escape me, Ember. I'm yours, forever. Till death do us path.” He whispered, brushing a kiss on her quivering lips.

Author_Dunni · Fantaisie
Pas assez d’évaluations
56 Chs

The Time Loop

"Leaving my coven certainly treated you well."

Lydia said, settling a cup of tea before Dallas.

She had received him into the Chapel. When the other head witches had refused to let him into the Chapel and had even threatened to kick him out, Lydia had insisted that they let him in.

And, he was certain she had her purpose.

Everything Lydia does is to her advantage.

He remembered her to be the selfish, heartless witch that she was.

Dallas examined the green tea and curved his brows at her.

"Why would you think I'd be stupid enough to taste anything offered by you?"

Dallas asked coldly.

"Come on now, Brooklyn. You know we are way past that. Let's put the past behind us."

She adjusted in her position, crossing a leg over the other.

Lydia was still so gorgeous.