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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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Intertwined Destiny

“Xanmar?” Everard’s interest instantly peaked when he heard that the young man was from his Kingdom.

“Yes. You’ve been to Xanmar before?” Lorenzo asked while leaning a little forward. He was still waiting for Everard to shake his hand.

Everard, however, stared at Lorenzo for quite a while without answering or returning his greeting.

He noticed how Lorenzo had a tiny frame and a baby face. And unlike most people of Xanmar, his hair was golden brown. He could easily pass as a foreigner if he didn’t mention where he was from when he introduced himself.

The Crown Prince was trying to recall if he had seen that man somewhere before. Before saying a word to him, he wanted to know if that man was a friend or a foe to the King and to him.

Lorenzo was now starting to get a little uncomfortable from the constant glare from Everard. "Er… Is… Is something wrong?" He put his hand away and asked again, “Did I offend you in some way? If I did then I would like to apologize.”