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A Sweet Bite

[Warning: Mature Content] Excerpt. "What am I going to do with you?" she asked the man on the other side of the bed. "Whatever you want, babe," he caressed her cheek. "Will you give me a house?" "The best mansion in this world." "Will you give me money?" "Every cent I make is yours, my love." "Will you give me your blood?" He smiled. "You know I can't refuse you, but if you want to make it sweet, we have to work hard in bed, darling." *** Eva Reed was a vampire. A pure blood vamp, a queen of another era, but she decided to leave everything for him, to live and die with him. However, when she thought their life will become brighter with the arrival of their child, she was betrayed. Her lover, her husband, sold her to her worst enemies. Now she is back, hundreds of years later. She awoke in the body of a young girl, weak and innocent. Married to a man who hates her. Living a hell of a life, struggling to survive. She will raise from the bottom and bring back her past fortune, her glory. What if that man was reborn too? What if he wants her back? What if everything she believed was a lie?

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Chapter 157.

Samara felt that something was not right, it was strange, there was a chilling sensation around her body and up her spine. As if she was facing a predator, one more dangerous than her, threatening to devour her if she moved from her spot.

But, who she had in front of her was Michael, a simple and ordinary human without a drop of vampire blood in him, he didn't have the bright red eyes like the vampires, nor did he have the fangs or the claws that could split flesh and bone. He was a weak and pathetic human, nothing more

She calmed herself with that thought, and she regarded Michael again with her old confidence and arrogance. Yes, she had to admit that Michael looked different, truly handsome and healthy, but that didn't matter, what he had done, whatever elixir he had drunk to heal was of no importance, he wasn't more powerful than her. He would never be above her again.