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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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The Fake

The worker who was tasked to fetch the ledger by Hendrix was now looking as though he was in a great dilemma. He pulled the drawer, but he kept on staring inside without even pretending to rummage through the files.

Hendrix furrowed his brows and restlessly mumbled in his head, ‘Come on! What’s taking him so long? He isn’t scared of the King, is he?’

That worker definitely looked scared. Hendrix suddenly got furious at that worker who was frozen in place because of that simple threat from the King.

‘Our alpha is more dangerous than the King!’ Hendrix was looking at that worker’s back and was screaming in his head. ‘If he gets an air that the King got his hands on our misconduct, then we are all as good as dead.’

And although that staff wasn’t obviously able to hear his thoughts, Hendrix kept on screaming in his head, ‘You better not give the real file to the King, you idiot!’