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Conquering His Cold Heart

Princess Anastasia of Orsenia is regarded as the kingdom’s treasure. However, she carries a heavy secret— she is diagnosed with an incurable illness. She is fated to die before she turns 18. For years, her parents desperately searched for a cure but to no avail. That is, until a mysterious letter arrives, claiming that the only way Anastasia can escape her cruel fate is to send her to a monster: King Caspain, the ruler of Sorvando, a vampire kingdom. The letter prophesizes that Anastasia will live, only if she makes that bloodthirsty King fall in love with her. However, Anastasia knows it’s nearly an impossible task. Sorvando is filled with dangers. And she is only but a weak human. Yet, her will to live won over her fear. No matter how cruel the king may be, Anastasia will still try to win his heart. Now, if only she can keep her own heart from falling for him as well. *** [Excerpt] “Cas-pian…” And he looked back to see that she was biting her lower lip as though she greatly enjoyed that kiss. He smirked again and whispered in his deeply seductive voice, “I like my name even more ever since I started hearing it from your beautiful lips. And I like it even further when you say it in that hushed tone.” Anastasia had no idea what Caspian was hinting at yet. So he dropped some more hints, “Wife, weren’t you asking me what the first night meant? Let me show you.”

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Candle

While Anastasia and Caspian were busy discussing what they were going to do later at night, Vincent and Tilla were also busy doing their own thing.

“Okay, why don’t you continue right where we stopped?” Vincent rested his arm on the window of the carriage and excitedly asked Tilla.

Tilla glanced at Vincent’s face. He was sitting right in front of her. She didn’t know what was so interesting about her dull life that Vincent wanted to hear about it for two days straight.

“Aren’t you bored after listening to my nonsensical rambling for the whole day yesterday?” she innocently asked Vincent.

Vincent leaned back on the cushion comfortably. He smiled at Tilla and asked instead, “Why would I get bored when I got to listen to your life story? And why do you say that your life story was some nonsensical rambling? Your life isn’t nonsense. You are the handmaid of the Queen, for heaven’s sake! Be a little proud of yourself.”