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You're Just One Kiss

YOU'RE JUST ONE KISS (The Protector 1) Jacob, a criminal lawyer embraced the witch curse that ran across the Medici family's clan and became a werewolf to protect the chosen woman who would be his wife to continue their legacy. He was the last Medici heir to accomplish that. But he didn't know Angeline came from the union of a pureblood vampire, and the fairy queen converted to a vampire. Mallory marked Jacob's chosen wife as his, the obsessive vampire king, with relation to the mother of his daughter, the powerful witch Carina. Even before Jacob chose among the three sisters, he did not realize the union started between him and the youngest sibling Angeline, when they met at the masquerade party and were drunk that they ended up in bed, which got her pregnant with the twin boys. Each searing kiss with her husband revives Angeline's intimate moments with the man she didn't know fathered her twin boys. READERS, follow me through with the female powerful vampire witch protagonist whose weakness is only one, her beloved, against vampires, witches, and wolves! And HIS weakness? Her, kissing him.

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The Medici Chateau

"Something wrong?" He asked when her palm went to her temple.

"Oh, just a bit of headache," she replied. "Is this where you live now?"

"Yes, but on weekdays mostly. It's nearest to the office. Then stayed in the family house where you used to visit."

"I see but do you live here alone?"

"Not entirely. I have four companions tending to the house," Jacob replied. "There's an old man taking care of the garden and a cook around the house and the other two taking care of the house."

When they reached the dining area, Angeline surveyed the round table. There was food ready on the table. The place where they would share lunch was fronting the swimming pool.

He pulled the chair for her, facing him. And they started eating.

"Tell me what you liked about this house," Jacob said. They were facing each other at the round table.

"I'm not fond of big houses," she replied. She was looking at what she was eating.