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~Bleeding Hearts~

[Mature Content] 1# To Love a Vampire. A marriage to cure a curse. An unwilling bride. When the first Prince of Vampires asks for her hand in marriage, Bel is repulsed by this and vehemently refuses. She always imagined her husband would be like her sister’s. A handsome man who shares similar interests with her. He doesn’t need to be royalty. All that matters is that they were in love. Davien got the handsome part down but unfortunately, nothing else. To top it all, he is a vampire. However, she won’t have minded his terrible traits if she loves him but she doesn’t, and neither does he love her. When her father says she has no option but to marry him, Bel vows to do everything in her power to make Davien hate her. If she can’t stop him from marrying her, she can at least make him end the marriage. She will be the worst bride ever. But what happens when Davien can handle her antics and shows nothing but love to her regardless of what she does? 2# To Want a Vampire A girl who won’t speak—or perhaps can’t—only shaking in terror but the scars on her body tell Stelian everything he needs to know about the horrors she’s endured. For Mallory, life has never been kind. Her mother’s death at age thirteen marked the start of her descent into further darkness. Two years later, her father would sell her to vampires, condemning her to unspeakable torment. After three grueling years, Mallory escapes, only to fall into the hands of vampires once again. But this time, she encounters someone different—someone without the red eyes she has come to loathe. Yet, when she learns that he too craves blood, just like those who shattered her body, spirit, and soul, Mallory must confront her deepest fears. Can she open herself to him, or will he become yet another nightmare in her endless cycle of suffering? (Volume 2 will start in January)

GinaStanley · ファンタジー
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"Which is it?" she asked darkly.

He turned to the fireplace again and then to her, his expression looking like it took effort for him to turn to look at her. "You could say we did that often," he said.

Bel shot him a death stare. He did all that just to tell her the same thing. Just because he added more words didn't make it any different. Bel turned away from him. She wasn't doing this. She was curious but not that curious.

Without saying a word, he stood to his feet and walked out of the room. Bel stared at him as he left the room with a dumbfounded look, trying to figure out what had just happened. He shouldn't have helped her if he was going to be irritated about it afterward.

She rolled her eyes and got comfortable on the couch. He didn't even ask her how she would keep herself busy; he just left. She looked to the door, wondering if he would be back soon. He didn't come back.