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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
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56 Chs

Two Fortnights Back 2

"I need to get to my brothers! I can't remain here. I should be on the boat by now, transporting us to Hadham!"

Ember had bellowed while pacing back and forth in the bedroom once she had regained her strength.

Meanwhile, the Duke sat still on the single-seater couch in his bedroom, still fighting to wrap his head around what had just happened.

They had traveled back in time, was what had happened.

The effect of the spell he had done to bring Ember's soul back had triggered travel back in time.

He wasn't sure how to handle the situation as he had never come across such before. Not even during his years as a witch.

Dallas was just about to give a retort when a gentle knock on the door halted him.

They both whipped their heads to the enormous double doors.

"What is it?!"

Duke Dallas barked at the door.

"Is it I, Your Grace."

A middle-aged woman shouted a response from the other end.