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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.”

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Late-Night Talk

“Anna?” Caspian abruptly stopped when he saw Anastasia’s silhouette in the corner of the antechamber. “You’re still awake?” he asked, surprised that Anastasia hadn’t yet gone to sleep even though it was very late already.

Anastasia stepped in front of the window. The cool moonlight framed her body and created the illusion that it was Anastasia who was glowing.

“Yes.” She looked at her husband and said in a very soft voice, “I was waiting for you to come.”

Caspian sighed because he didn’t mean to be late and keep his wife waiting for him. It was just that it took him quite a long time to put a rein over his anger.

“I apologize for being late.” He held out his arm towards his wife and asked, “Shall we head towards the bedchamber then? You must be tired.”

“I'm not that tired,” Anastasia lied.

She was extremely exhausted and was barely able to stand on her feet.