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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

Garessta · แฟนตาซี
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Out of sight, out of mind

JJ sat up with a wince and lifted his head, listening to something I couldn't hear. My hands shook and my feet were anxious to drag me far, far away. He didn't seem to be in a rush to get the hell out of there, and I whispered to him again to hurry.

To my confusion, he shook his head. "No need for that, ma chèrie, and all thanks to you. I have enough power to save us from these people's eyes now." JJ beamed at me, but with his burned face the sight was more macabre than anything, and I looked away, feeling both dizzy and queasy now.

I swallowed, forcing my guts to stay where they belonged while JJ stood up. In the next second, I saw his hand, one that looked almost healthy—from what I could see under soot and grime—in front of my face. Gingerly, I accepted it and JJ helped me to get on my feet. My dizziness intensified when the floor flew away from me, and I clutched onto JJ harder, all the while avoiding looking at him directly.