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#ROMANCE
#R18
#WEREWOLF
#VAMPIRE
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#SWEETLOVE
#PRINCESS
#FANTASY
#ROYAL

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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#ROMANCE
#R18
#WEREWOLF
#VAMPIRE
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#SWEETLOVE
#PRINCESS
#FANTASY
#ROYAL

Interrogation

When Regulus went to the meeting room, he found a woman sitting on a chair with a gloomy expression on her face. She looked so lost in her thoughts that she didn’t even hear Regulus entering the meeting room.

Thus, he cleared his throat a bit loudly to make his presence known to the woman. And when she looked at him, he gave her a subtle nod and asked, “Are you the one who was there in the dungeon when the assassination happened?”

The red-headed woman abruptly got up on her feet and bowed her head. And she answered the kind-looking man, “Yes. It was me.”

Regulus pointed at the chair that she was sitting on and asked politely, “Why don’t you take your seat? You don’t have to look so alarmed. I just want to ask you a few questions.”

The woman gave him a nod and sat back down on the chair.

Regulus also took a seat that was in front of that woman. And for a few seconds, he looked at her and tried to read her.