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Fated To The Deranged Vampire KING ( BL)

{WARNING: R18, MATURE SCENES AHEAD ^^} [please this book is under construction](check out my other book, REBORN IN RUINS: Survival in an apocalypse) In a world where supernatural creatures are out from the shadows, humans are forced to live at the bottom of the food chain. The supernatural race, led by the powerful and ancient Vampire King who rules with an iron fist. Every continent is governed by a supernatural lord, either a vampire, werewolf, or demon, but all answer to the Vampire King. Nikolas, a young man with a traumatic past, is thrown into this dangerous world when he discovers he is the fated mate of the deranged Vampire King. The King, who has lived for centuries, is becoming more deranged, due to his failure to find his fated mate. As Nikolas is drawn into the Vampire King's dark world, he must confront his own demons and become who he is destined to be With the help of unexpected allies and people from his past Nikolas must escape the King's clutches and shatter the chains of fate that bind them together or will Nikolas fall for the deranged vampire king. A little slice from the story !! (Luca leans in, his voice taking on a low tone. "I heard rumors about the Vampire King. They say he's getting more and more deranged by the day." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What kind of rumors?" "That he's locked himself away in his castle, surrounded by his loyal guards," Luca said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Some say he's lost his mind, while others claim he's plotting something big." I snorted. "I wouldn't put it past him. He's always been a heartless monster) *** please vote and send gifts******

saasxwrite · LGBT+
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71 Chs

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Meanwhile, as Adrian walked out of the luxurious room, the soft click of the door closing behind him. A liveried servant, attired in impeccable black and gold livery, awaited him with a respectful bow.

"Follow me, sir," the servant said, his voice polished and courteous.

Adrian trailed the servant through opulent corridors, adorned with priceless artwork and lush carpets that muffled their footsteps. Crystal chandeliers cast shimmering shadows on the walls.

Their footsteps echoed softly, accompanied by the faint scent of sandalwood and lemon.

"Your quarters, sir," the servant announced, stopping before a polished mahogany door.

Adrian entered a spacious room, its elegance striking.

A king-size bed, draped in plush linens and velvet, dominated the space. A marble-clad bathroom gleamed, complete with a rainfall shower and soaking tub.

Adrian's gaze drifted to the balcony, where the city skyline unfolded like a canvas of twinkling lights.