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Fangs And Fate

“No matter what, never fall for the vampire king.” Kiara Whitman always knew her fate was twisted because she is the first hybrid, but things took a drastic turn when she was offered a contract marriage with the ruthless Valerian King. There was just one clause on the contract: "Falling for Adriel Valerian is equivalent to death.” But how could she follow such a clause? Her heart raced under his gaze, and when he spoke, her thoughts became foggy. It was clear as day that if the clause was meant to keep her alive, she wouldn’t survive. Unfortunately, Adriel, the vampire king, didn’t feel the same for her because he had his own plans for the hybrid princess; she was the key to everything he craved—his ultimate freedom from hell. He had sworn never to let himself fall for her because it would be messy; he had to be smart, vigilant, and stay in control. What will happen when Kiara finds out the real reason behind the contract marriage? Or when she discovers that she was just a tool for survival all along, just a possession to the vampire king and nothing less? Will she decide to leave for good or stay to find out her purpose? Or at least seduce the vampire king, if at all that’s possible.

Joyce_Mama_6073 · Fantasia
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149 Chs

The Favourite Valerian Brother

*Adriel's POV*

It's Thursday morning, and I should be meeting my delegates about the tax burdens they have been crying to me about for the past week. It was barely a week after my marriage, and they expected me to solve all their problems in a snap like some deranged wizard. It seems they invent something new once during my break just to burden me. 

But I love hiding myself in my work, so I do not necessarily mind. It is either this or challenging every muscle in my body while being near Kiara.The right choice is pretty easy.

However,instead of doing something I actually enjoy and like, I am at a meeting with people I don't know or like. This is the only kind of meeting that drags me back to reality.

A Harvest Meeting. 

"It's good that you agreed to host this meeting," a short-bearded man says to me,his lips spreading in a low effort smile.