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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?

AngelLily · Fantasi
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That Is Impossible!

"Yes, young master," Santino answered, confirming he was the one who left the knock at the door. "His Majesty's butler wishes to see you."

Draven wrinkled his brows. "My father's butler?" He advanced to the door, grabbed the handle, and opened it.

Avelina peered intently, wondering what could be going on.

"Good morning, young master. I hope you are well." At the sight of him, Aldéric bowed with his hand to his chest.

Draven's expression stiffened. "What do you want?"

Aldéric straightened up and proceeded to respond, "His Majesty has asked me to relay a message to you."

"The first prince's request concerning the duel has been granted by his majesty, and it is to be held tomorrow at the tournament hall. Seven…p.m." He smiled. 

"Oh." Draven's expression was blank. "Okay."