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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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(Dis)advantages of being a businesswoman

"I'm sorry that I had to waste your time like that, but the items you were looking for are already sold. Hopefully, this won't change our business relations in the future, though I have doubts that our social circles will cross again soon."

I had to force myself to stop my pleasant smile from changing into a scowl. That man!.. What a haughty old bastard. I didn't miss how he kept throwing glances at my chest when he thought I wasn't looking, either. Now I wanted to sic Avarice on him twice as much, and therefore was twice as disappointed when I found out that the set of furniture he had on sale was already out of it and out of his hands.

And double that once more for the fact that I made today's appointment this Tuesday, before I left for Ivana-Kupala, and rushed to it as soon as I rested after it. I even put it above dealing with my new coven, despite their urging that I talked with their head witch as soon as I could.