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?
What Are You Hiding?
On the chair, Ceicei was seated, unbothered. Of course, she had heard them coming, and she didn't need to be told for her to know that they were the royal guards.
"Arrest her!" Lancelot commanded.
Two guards rushed in to apprehend her, but Ceicei raised her hand, stopping them.
"Do not touch me! I'll walk on my own," she said, her eyes burning with hatred.
But Lancelot was not willing to risk it. Witches could do teleportation spells, so he was afraid that she could possibly do so if she was not held.
Ceicei, who could already tell what he had in mind, rolled her eyes. "You think if I wanted to run, I wouldn't have done so before you even besieged my home?"
Lancelot frowned in thought. She was indeed right, but still. "Handcuff her!" he ordered, before shifting his attention to Ceicei. "Sure, you can walk on your own, but you will need to be in handcuffs."