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Bride of the Vampire King

She was a human despised by her family but was strongly desired by the vampire king. Evelyn Starkins, a human born in a vampire family and was chosen to be the sacrificial lamb offered to the Vampires. Her fate took a new turn when the King realized she was the one he was seeking. He couldn't resist her. ........... "Do you think you can run away from me?" Eve heard his deep voice whisper in her ears which made her knees weaken. "I can if you let me," she said hoping he would free her. "And you think I will?" He brushed the tip of his nose lightly along the sides of her neck, causing her breath to hitch. He pulled away to stare at her flushed face. "Breathe my charm." "Breathe while you still can," he growled, his hot breath tickling her ears. "You tried to run away, and now you will get punished." He pressed his lips to her neck, leaving trails of fiery kisses along her skin. "I'm going to make you regret every step you took," he whispered, his voice low and dangerous. "I'll punish you so hard that you'll beg.. but for more." His fingers grazed her skin, sending shivers down her spine as she fought to control her breathing. She knew she should be scared, but the way he was he took control of her body, the way his touch ignited a fire within her, made her shamelessly excited for his punishment.. ....... Note: cover is not mine

Aee_sharh20 · Fantasia
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133 Chs

Reaper Bird -part one

"Two souls?" Evilyna repeated and her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Staring at the witch who continued to sniff Eve, her eyes slowly narrowed.

"Do you mean she is with a child?" Evilyna asked, her pupils dilating further and Eve quickly looked at her.

A child?

"Yhezz. She iz wif two," The witch clarified and she was suddenly tossed across the room when Evilyna raised her hand. She walked closer to Eve, her sole eyes burning in rage and Eve instinctively placed her hand on her stomach, protecting whatever was in there.

A harsh slap was heard, resonating in the room as Evilyna hit Eve violently on her face, her head was thrown aside and a small cry broke from her lips.

"Are you really carrying his child?" Evilyna asked, refusing to believe the witch for a moment but Eve didn't reply as her thoughts were muddled.

She was pregnant, was that why she had been feeling sick and not because she was dying.