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Fated To The Deranged Vampire KING ( BL)

{WARNING: R18, MATURE SCENES AHEAD ^^} [please this book is under construction](check out my other book, REBORN IN RUINS: Survival in an apocalypse) In a world where supernatural creatures are out from the shadows, humans are forced to live at the bottom of the food chain. The supernatural race, led by the powerful and ancient Vampire King who rules with an iron fist. Every continent is governed by a supernatural lord, either a vampire, werewolf, or demon, but all answer to the Vampire King. Nikolas, a young man with a traumatic past, is thrown into this dangerous world when he discovers he is the fated mate of the deranged Vampire King. The King, who has lived for centuries, is becoming more deranged, due to his failure to find his fated mate. As Nikolas is drawn into the Vampire King's dark world, he must confront his own demons and become who he is destined to be With the help of unexpected allies and people from his past Nikolas must escape the King's clutches and shatter the chains of fate that bind them together or will Nikolas fall for the deranged vampire king. A little slice from the story !! (Luca leans in, his voice taking on a low tone. "I heard rumors about the Vampire King. They say he's getting more and more deranged by the day." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What kind of rumors?" "That he's locked himself away in his castle, surrounded by his loyal guards," Luca said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Some say he's lost his mind, while others claim he's plotting something big." I snorted. "I wouldn't put it past him. He's always been a heartless monster) *** please vote and send gifts******

saasxwrite · LGBT+
分數不夠
71 Chs

63.AZIL

Nikolas walked into a dimly room, the gray floor beneath his feet stretched on forever. The air was heavy with silence, and the shadows casted by the darkness danced on the walls.

Suddenly, a figure moved from the darkness, its presence making Nikolas's heart to race. A cold hand grasped his wrist, gripping it tight.

Nikolas tried to pull away, but the figure's hold was strong. It drew him deeper into the room, the gray floor blurring beneath his feet.

"Who are you?" Nikolas demanded with shaking voice.

The figure remained silent, its face hidden behind a hood.

As they reached the room's center, Nikolas saw a large, mirror. The glass surface reflecting an image that made his blood run cold.

He saw himself, lying lifeless on the gray floor, His eyes looked dead.

Nikolas's snapped his eyes back to the figure. "What do you want?" he spat.

The figure slowly lifted its head, revealing no face.

"You will die" it whispered.