A Game Of Chess With A Vampire
[SLOW BURN ROMANCE. RATED 18: NO RAPE] What if the sort of love you'd wanted and desired, only but a man incapable of love could give it to you–a man who has not the slightest of an idea what the word "Love" meant? ..... Vampires coexisted with humans for centuries without either side hunting or killing the other due to a peace treaty. They didn’t feed on human blood for so long either, but that changes when the first vampire auction is held. Six human slaves were sold, and among them included Avelina, a twenty-six-year-old woman. Avelina is sold to an infamous Vampire prince, Draven Delgaard, rumored to have committed heinous acts even amongst his kind. She fears for her life upon their first encounter, but to her utmost bewilderment, Draven Delgaard makes a deal with her. He sought the inheritance of the royal family, but to be qualified, he needed a wife. Since his kinds weren’t available due to his reputation, Avelina was one of the few options left. In exchange for her freedom, she will assist him in obtaining the inheritance. But this royal inheritance can only be acquired through the style of a chess game with other royal opponents. A game of strategy and survival. Should she succeed, her freedom shall be regained and it would be a win-win for both her and Draven. However, she soon realizes that success might come at a very heavy cost. Will Avelina and Draven be able to win the game of chess? Will they secure her freedom and inheritance, or will they fall victim to the dangerous machinations of the royal family?
Are You Stupid? My Wife Is Dead!
Buttoning up his flay shirt, Draven exited his room to the room in which Avelina was inside.
He had returned to the mansion quite early, but due to seeing Avelina still fast asleep, he had no intention of disturbing her or waking her up. Although as of the moment, he was sure she would have woken up and probably freshened up with her maids.
He took a deep breath as he reached for the knob. He opened the door, stepped inside, and looked up, only to halt at the sight of Avelina, who was twirling around the room barefoot.
The pink, lovely cotton dress that suited her so well was flowing in a beautiful synchronization with her movement. Her braided buff hair, with pins decorating each step of it, bounced perfectly down to her lower back. If loosened, it would appear much longer, right down to her bottom.