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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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Why Do You Care, Father?

Valentine, who sat a bit far from them, softly exhaled. He shook his head in disdain and looked over, only for his eyes to meet those of Olive, who was gazing at him. He immediately frowned and quickly glanced away from him, unwilling to make further eye contact with him. 

Olive, who was seated quite far away, took a deep breath and averted his gaze.

"You haven't apologized to him, have you?" Lucien, who sat beside him with her legs crossed, asked.

Olive shrugged. "No. I never got the chance to."

Lucien could not help but cackle.

"Do you want to dance?"

"Absolutely not with you!" Olive responded harshly with a straight face.

Lucien's eyes twitched in deep annoyance. She got up from her seat and stood right in front of him.

"Dance with me!" she demanded. 

"And for what?" Olive looked at her with crumpled brows. "I don't want to! Leave me—"