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Bride of the Vampire King

She was a human despised by her family but was strongly desired by the vampire king. Evelyn Starkins, a human born in a vampire family and was chosen to be the sacrificial lamb offered to the Vampires. Her fate took a new turn when the King realized she was the one he was seeking. He couldn't resist her. ........... "Do you think you can run away from me?" Eve heard his deep voice whisper in her ears which made her knees weaken. "I can if you let me," she said hoping he would free her. "And you think I will?" He brushed the tip of his nose lightly along the sides of her neck, causing her breath to hitch. He pulled away to stare at her flushed face. "Breathe my charm." "Breathe while you still can," he growled, his hot breath tickling her ears. "You tried to run away, and now you will get punished." He pressed his lips to her neck, leaving trails of fiery kisses along her skin. "I'm going to make you regret every step you took," he whispered, his voice low and dangerous. "I'll punish you so hard that you'll beg.. but for more." His fingers grazed her skin, sending shivers down her spine as she fought to control her breathing. She knew she should be scared, but the way he was he took control of her body, the way his touch ignited a fire within her, made her shamelessly excited for his punishment.. ....... Note: cover is not mine

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Vacation- part two

Eve returned to the room, wearing her white bathing robe after washing and cleaning herself. Sebastian stood in front of the dressing mirror, pulling the chair closer. He helped her put on her inner corset after drying her body. He had used lavender lotion on her, as he loved the smell of lavender on her.

"It's a bit tight," Eve told him as he tightened the laces behind her. He hummed but didn't loosen the straps. He helped her into the maroon gown he had picked and lifted it up to attach her garter to the thigh-high socks she wore.

"Your hair..." He said, pulling the chair closer for her to sit. He wiped her wet hair and dipped the metal comb in hot water. He gently combed her hair back, parting it in the middle and braiding it into two sections at the front. He tied her hair with a ribbon at the back and crossed the braids at the front, pinning them to the high ponytail.