The Royal Revenge
A captured princess, a bastard prince, joined by a wedding neither of them wanted. Once a warrior princess, Elysianne now lives the life of a slave. She had a solid plan to avenge her people - infiltrate the vampire hierarchy and eliminate the monarchs. But then all of it went to waste with one crazy mistake that ultimately led her marrying the enemy. Aleksander was rumored to be cursed. Believed to bring the kingdom's doom if he stayed at the castle, he was sent away to live in a rundown manor with only two servants. Brought together as a joke, mocked and set up for death, Elysianne and Aleksander were two opposite poles of a magnet with the same hunger for vengeance. When the reigning monarch dies a mysterious death, while the crown prince gets murdered in battle, the unlikely couple ends up rising to the throne! Bounded by an agreement solely on revenge, Elysianne and Aleksander turn the vampire kingdom upside-down. But what if they find themselves entangled in the heat of a passionate love they never knew could happen? Could enemies turn to lovers then? +++ EXCERPT: "I want this kingdom to fall apart, I want to hunt down the people who made my life a misery, burn those that humiliated me." "And where do I fit in that grand plan of yours, your highness, soon to be king, Prince Aleksander?" The prince smiled and his canines glinted in the moonlight. A cold wind blew from the open window and the princess bit down her impulse to tremble under his smoldering gaze, "Lend me your power Princess Elysianne… become my queen, and together we shall get our revenge served in a silver platter." +++ Only Volume 3 contains R18 scenes. Volume 3 and MGS ended last June2022. Marked it "Completed" but will continue the story by publishing another book soon. Join my discord server https://discord.gg/ZQRG7bfJsr
Claiming His Rights
The presentation of candidates for the throne brought with them a series of whispers amongst the other families as well as the court witnesses. Elys and Aleksander waited their time as one by one, the candidates separated from their families.
"Take your masks off, sons of the dark," the man instructed.
Elys memorized the faces that were presented as they took of their masks. Some already exuded power with just their presence, while others were yet to be determined.
She couldn't really judge in that instant. She would have to wait for the Mana Orbs to show them who were the most powerful candidates. As the noble family's candidates walked towards the acolytes, the Mana Orbs lit up with their touch.
Some had lit up quite brightly, while others outshone the ones beside them. However, one was obviously the brightest that it seemed as if his Mana Orb ate the brightness of the others.