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The Vampire Lord's Desire

Jedediah Windstrung is the Vampire Lord of Village Blackburn. For years, he lived alone in the Mansion until one day, on a dark night, he encounters a human– Rosaline Langford, who willingly offers her blood to him in seek of help for her ill sister. Intrigued by her innocence, Jedediah opens his home to her. And thus the sacrificial lamb enters the lion’s den. — Her breath hitched, and she pressed her back tightly against the bed poster. Jedediah's finger grazed her soft skin, and the blood oozed out of the cut. He leaned closer to the crook of her neck and inhaled the scent of her blood. "If I taste you, the consequences will be dangerous," he whispered in her ear. "The Vampire Lord has saved my sis-sister, so I must fulfill my promise," Rosaline affirmed. Her fingers pressed tightly on the vertical column when he brushed his rough lips on her earlobe. "But what if I ask for your body instead of your blood?" A devilish smirk appeared on his lips.

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Kissed Her

"Anthony, give us some privacy and keep your eyes on the toddler," Jedediah commanded.

Butler Anthony silently left the main hall. Jedediah's calloused fingers rested under Rosaline's chin. He forced her to look into his eyes.

"Why did you cry? Didn't you get scolded by your former masters while doing small chores for them?" Jedediah asked her, keeping his tone soft.

"They did scold me, but never did they tell me to help them wash," she stated. Rosaline should fear Jedediah, but she did not. It astonished him, and at the same time, it was praiseworthy in his eyes. She was outspoken and said whatever she felt.

"Do you think I harassed you? If it is so, then I apologize to you," Jedediah said with a calm voice and slowly moved his hand down.

"You did not harass me. I just did not like it when you shouted at me. I-I don't know—"