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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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Severe Punishment

The bodies had already been removed from the hall, the floors and walls cleaned of blood stains. Though no one knew if the King would return, they all stayed in place, not daring to move and face greater repercussions. The evening had slowly shifted to night, with servants lighting lanterns in each corridor. Markus and Carl had moved to the Queen Mother's side. Her furious expression contrasted with her initial feelings. Perhaps it was because she had gotten away with Roselani and Evilyna's deaths, which is why she felt confident enough to execute Eve. But seeing the way Sebastian had killed the ministers without a second thought, her perfect facade of never being intimidated was crumbling.