A Game Of Chess With A Vampire
[SLOW BURN ROMANCE. RATED 18: NO RAPE] What if the sort of love you'd wanted and desired, only but a man incapable of love could give it to you–a man who has not the slightest of an idea what the word "Love" meant? ..... Vampires coexisted with humans for centuries without either side hunting or killing the other due to a peace treaty. They didn’t feed on human blood for so long either, but that changes when the first vampire auction is held. Six human slaves were sold, and among them included Avelina, a twenty-six-year-old woman. Avelina is sold to an infamous Vampire prince, Draven Delgaard, rumored to have committed heinous acts even amongst his kind. She fears for her life upon their first encounter, but to her utmost bewilderment, Draven Delgaard makes a deal with her. He sought the inheritance of the royal family, but to be qualified, he needed a wife. Since his kinds weren’t available due to his reputation, Avelina was one of the few options left. In exchange for her freedom, she will assist him in obtaining the inheritance. But this royal inheritance can only be acquired through the style of a chess game with other royal opponents. A game of strategy and survival. Should she succeed, her freedom shall be regained and it would be a win-win for both her and Draven. However, she soon realizes that success might come at a very heavy cost. Will Avelina and Draven be able to win the game of chess? Will they secure her freedom and inheritance, or will they fall victim to the dangerous machinations of the royal family?
His Blood Is Not Even Worth Consuming!
Olive gave a nod.
"Indeed." He grabbed Avelina's photo out of his pocket and showed it to Mr. Marcel. "This lady was our friend, and she has been missing for a year now. We heard that she was to be married to you, so we thought it would be good to come and ask a few questions."
They could immediately see Mr. Marcel's face begin to scrunch in a very irritating and ugly manner.
"That b*tch! That whore!" he cursed, suddenly seeming infuriated. "You are here to ask me about her?" He burst into laughter.
"That good-for-nothing woman got what she deserved. She nearly killed me and ran away, thinking she would be alright. Hahahahahaha." He laughed heartily. "Well, sorry, gentlemen, I have no idea of her whereabouts or anything about her. It will be nice if you can take your leave now, please."
"Go! Shoo!"