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Unknowingly Lost

Lucas is a CEO vampire who works at a vampire-based corporation where only a handful of humans are aware of their existence. Sara's delectable scent, amongst the human employees, attracted his attention. As a member of vampire aristocrats, Lucas held a Blood Red Party and invited Sara to be the Guest of Honour, omitting the fact that she will be the main course for him. Lucas became obsessed with the taste of her blood and wanted to keep her near for a fresh supply of blood. His attempt to seduce her failed miserably. As he tries to continuously deceive her, Sara finally fell in love without knowing he's the predator and Lucas unknowingly fell into his own trap. From prey to love, he was not sure when it all started. Both never experience love. Both never understood love. Join these two as they slowly explore their feelings and embrace what comes their way. Take a back seat and read how they come to accept each other in their life. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- DISCLAIMER : The cover does not belong to me. The rights go to the original artist. Please contact me if you wish for it to be taken down. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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Suffocation

'But then what about that one girl that flew out of the country?' 

He put a hold on the thoughts as all he had was only speculation in regards to brainwashing. However, he dared to say that it would not be surprising if it happened as KEI had the capabilities to do so. 

If he could somehow persuade Sara to find work elsewhere, he would be content. At the moment, he had yet to find out who was responsible to spread such malicious rumours about the recent Blood Red Party. 

Despite the event failed to commence, the rumours grew like wildfire with each lies getting bigger and more ridiculous than the previous ones. 

He could not find the perpetrator and neither his friends nor his men could trace the cunning person behind the agenda. 

It was plain and obvious that the person was not targeting Sara but him. The question would be who, if not the purist? 

'Could it be the humans?'