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
Restrained
When Elys opened her eyes, she couldn't tell if she was back at the palace or was somewhere else. Her whole body felt numb, while her ears were ringing heavily. She couldn't really feel much of her fingers and toes, but they did return after several attempts of moving around.
The next thing she found troubling was the fact that she couldn't move quiet as much as she wanted to. The beds were cold, and it felt like something else was underneath her.
She attempted to lift her head to glance around, yet she felt a restraint strapped around her forehead, making her initial plan impossible. Her wrists and ankles were bound as well, and something leathery and wide held her torso down.
Elysianne tried to twist her hand and at the very least gather enough mana from herself and blast her restraints away with magic. But after spending five minutes of struggling, Elys was devastated to learn her magic was gone.