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The Princess's Dangerous Vampire Mate

"You are not human, like us, are you?" The words left my mouth in whispers as my eyes glanced around eyeing the destruction caused by the two men. Two men who had effectively taken out Twenty guards. All heavily armed and trained. But now, not even one old get up. "What gave that away?" My companion, who I had feelings for, mocked. "Perhaps the strength we displayed caused her to see reality," in the blink of an eye, he was in front of me making me stumble back in fear. "Is that not true, Princess?" I looked to the man who was silent and ever watchful. "Why? Why were you not true?" I loved him, only him I let myself feel for. He glanced around and spotted Diwal, my trusted advisor. "No one is true in nature here," he pointed to my advisor, "Not even him." Unwanted tears came to my eyes as I glanced around me. I could die tonight and it would all be in their hands. "Don't worry, your highness, it's just the time for it to come to light." My advisor smiled and so did the other two men. •••• A gentle yet cold bastard prince. The bulky, muscular King to be. And a Princess. ~ slow burn ~

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A letter to Estelle - IV

His face changed impossibly dark and for the first time I was scared. I immediately got out of bed only to come to a halt and remember that I was changed. I stared at the change in unknown fear and then stared at the man who was on the verge of having a demonic transformation. 

What had I done? I was always the one to control my tongue. How had I let it loose! 

"You. . " He ground out and I could see the nerves on his neck growing more prominent by the moment passing. They were darkening in color. Tristan was controlling himself with everything he had. "Call. . Them . ."

Who? "Wh—" it hit me who he was talking about, "Solomon! Bert!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as the doors opened in a hurry and the two men fled into the room only to tackle Tristan down. 

Vaughn entered the room and he tried to control the situation as well. I stared at the mess in front of me. Tristan was barely in control and I knew they could not tackle him much longer.