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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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Sleepless Night

The night was already about to come to an end. Caspian was planning to leave for Sorvando as soon as all the carriages and horses arrived. Thus, he wanted everyone to get some rest before starting the new day.

Caspian and Hamilton left Alexander alone in the room to rest after they had a brief conversation.

Alexander, however, couldn’t even get a wink of sleep no matter how exhausted he was. He kept on tossing and turning on the bed, thinking about all the new pieces of information that he had discovered tonight.

And the more he thought about them, he felt as though he was going to lose his mind.

‘Argh!’ He covered his face with his palms and screamed in his head, ‘How the hell am I supposed to act in front of them tomorrow? Am I supposed to act like I don’t know what they all are? Or am I supposed to be scared of them?’

Before he could think of any answers to his questions, his mind got flooded with several other questions.