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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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The light of day

I sucked in a short breath, somehow shocked and yet entirely not surprised to hear a statement like this from Captain. My teeth grit together in sudden anger at the narrow-minded people who so easily put people into categories and then disposed them in batches.

"This is a fucking…" I didn't even know how to call it at first, before the words hit me. "This is a fucking war crime!"

"Shut the fuck up!" Captain barked at me, and this was the only reaction I got.

It wasn't impossible to hit only Christina. It was only a matter of waiting for an opening, a moment when the two fighters paused to exchange quips and take a breather. I had little trust that Captain was going to wait.

While most of my attention was on him and the piece of magic he held in his hands—Captain's well was small enough that I could see the entire topaz clearly—part of me watched JJ's battle. Only through the auras, but it was enough to give me the right impression.