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My Vampire Assistant

“A boyfriend in a box. Do not keep under direct sunlight.” After the death of her father the antiquarian, Diana Daraeva struggled with the debt he left her together with his antiquities shop. Her dream of becoming a famous antiquarian was ready to be shattered by reality. Only a miracle could save it, but Diana didn’t believe in those. Not until she accidentally released a centuries old vampire from a sealed coffin in the store’s basement. Jean-Jacques, an embodiment of dangerous allure and mysteries, all hiding behind his suave smile, was Diana’s miracle. In return to Diana’s help, he offered Diana to help fulfil her dream—and she agreed. A best helper there could be—someone who was alive (or undead) when the antiquities of today were made. But when old and new enemies appear, crazy exes compete in the madness of their stunts, and hidden truths unveil, will Diana be able to grow into her heritage and find her place between the two worlds? And how long will she be able to escape Jean-Jacques’s temptations? ⠀⠀ ⠀ I stared at him like he just grew another head. “So basically, you chose to pursue me of all people because I'm so impossible for you to seduce, is it? You do realise that you only make your task harder right now?” “But that’s the whole point, ma chèrie! The longer the chase, the sweeter the prize.” Jean-Jacques’s smile turned positively sly, but damn if it didn’t make butterflies fly in my stomach. “What I will keep refusing? Forever?” “Well,” he clicked his tongue, “then this will be a first.” ⠀⠀ ⠀ [GOLD WINNER WPC #179] Slow burn, but fast updates~ Join my discord server for SPECIAL CONTENT - https://discord.gg/74h73Re2Ak

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My body is (not) ready

Before I could ask JJ what that meant, I heard it too—a sound of footsteps approaching the door of my guest room. The owner of the feet stopped next to it and, after a second of hesitation, knocked.

"Come in," I said.

It was Anon. He looked much better than yesterday, I noticed with pride. Thanks to mine and Ghost's efforts, his body was almost back to normal. Some purples were still left on his face, purely cosmetic stuff that we all together decided not to bother with so late into the night, but besides that, he was completely healthy. Even the broken arm.

He looked somewhat anxious, though, and kept playing with the hem of his T-shirt.

"Hi, Diana… Jean-Jacques," Anon stepped inside and closed the door behind him. His eyes flickered between the two of us, then settled on Jean-Jacques. "I didn't have time to thank you properly for… for saving me back then. And you, Diana, for helping to heal me."