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Blood Oath Betrayal: The Vampire Heiress of Block 21X

Betrayal. The age old destiny of all of those in power. Nelly the crown princess to the Arbore Empire was about to embark upon a journey of sweet marriage. A bond born of love, a match sculpted by goddess of love, two souls to be joined in union for all eternity. Betrayal. Mere hours after she had recited her vows and signed the deal with a salty kiss, she was duped. Nelly's childhood friend had invoked the blood oath, forcing Nelly to stab her beloved. An oath Nelly had sworn to show that their friendship was equal. Betrayal. That same childhood friend, that same beloved husband joined hands in a shotgun wedding. Right after waking up from surgery the two were wed, in an affront to the sanctity of Nelly's marriage and a slap in the face for the Arbore Empire. Betrayal begets betrayal. Nelly had been saving her first time sucking blood for her husband, but she decided otherwise. Through fates fancy she sucked the blood of a suitor from the past, unbeknownst to her breaking the heart of her personal guard. Betrayal. Nelly's extended family had become rotten. A corruption brewed within the Arbore Empire, the Dove's eyes have been woolled over. Leaving lecherous cretins to indulge in forbidden pleasures. Oath. Nelly swore to protect her family. She swore to become stronger. Yet her broken heart couldn't stop yearning for love, but all the men in her life were poison. Some more potent than the others. Would she find the right dosage or would she explore wider options.

VileNeon · Sci-fi
Peringkat tidak cukup
64 Chs

Of Apple and Uncertainty

Of course, Nelly had been a fool for not even considering that at the get go. Her hair was white and she had vampiric powers in her eyes. Nelly's stopped heart spun up to speed like a drag racer, feeling like thousands of beats per minute. Her eyes jumped around, darting from place to place—trying to force her brain to figure out a solution. 

Should she turn around and run, should she press the panic button or try something more outrageous. The Oracle, still looked like any old lady and smiled at her. A lack of malice or the crazedness she had seen in Edmund, calmed her mind a little. Rushing through the options, she chose one she had already tried today with mixed results—she needed to meet her fears.