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?
I'd Like To See My Brother
Ceicei cackled, amused.
"The last time we spoke, I told you that she has seven nights, but there is a probability that she might die due to the unbearable pain she would go through each night. Probably, my lady. I specified the probability in my words to you."
"I do not know why you have barged into my house like a mad woman. It is not my fault that your hearing is damaged. Please get out."
Natasha's hands balled into a tight fist. It was obvious that she wanted to retaliate due to her quivering lips, but as though holding herself back, she was not uttering a word.
She smiled. "Fine! My apologies."
She turned around to leave, but Ceicei stopped her.
"Since you have troubled yourself to come all the way here, I guess I could give you some little help," Ceicei said.
Natasha glanced at her. "Help? What do you mean?"
"Are you not patient enough to wait till the seventh night?" Ceicei asked.