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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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Surrounded from all sides

"Avarice? How is SHE involved in this entire mess?"

As I asked the question, my mind recalled the opportunistic lady vamp with love for cyan and a very telling name. At the first time we met, my opinion of her was clear as glass—I was very sour at her for the way she handled the debt to her I inherited from my father.

Really, who rises rates from nowhere like this? Robbers and debt sharks, that's who. Plus, the way her thugs almost trashed my shop… If not for JJ, I would be without the shop and without money.

Our last personal meeting, though, left me much more confused. Not only was it peaceful, I found out that Avarice had a living family of at least one member—a particularly useless nephew who tried and failed miserably to con me. She seemed much more tolerable then, though still bitchy.

In addition, well, compared to Christina, even Avarice was an angel.