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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.”

sanimimosa7 · Fantasia
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Pure Evil

After the carriage came to a halt in front of the manor of Romulus, Lorenzo quickly stepped out of the carriage and placed a stool in front of the carriage door before the coachman could do so.

Romulus gave an appreciative nod to Lorenzo and stepped out as well.

The werewolves who had gone along with their alpha also ran out of their carriage to walk behind him.

“But yes, it’s a shame that things didn’t go as we had planned,” Romulus continued his talk with Lorenzo.

Lorenzo sighed and agreed with the alpha. “I had assumed that the Crown Prince would be welcoming to me, and I had hoped that the three of us would sit down somewhere to have a nice conversation.”

Romulus held his arms behind his back. He didn’t blame Lorenzo for miscalculating the behavior of the Crown Prince because he was well aware that he was the one to mess it up.