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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

Turning back to a reaper

"Now, he is in his witch's state, or more like, in his vampire self and can use his magic."

He can!? Eve's eyes slightly widened in amazement.

"Almost like his third self, it makes me wonder how many personalities Sebastian has, his sole vampire self, witch self, and hybrid self," Leif spoke his thoughts out.

"He is very strong," Eve slightly smiled, she could almost see the smirk on his lips if he was here.

"You should retire to your room, Evelyn, it's getting cold," Leof said to her, and she nodded before walking away. Leif stared at her, and when she turned into a passage, he started to walk back to his room, picking up the faint words spoken from one of the rooms.

"What do you think they were talking about?"

"I couldn't hear a thing, making me doubt my hearing ability," Harris hissed.