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Sovereign Of Silver Blood

London 1820 For centuries, the royal family has fought a relentless battle against a curse left behind by their ancestor, a king whose thirst for power led him to transform into a vampire. This dark legacy is shrouded in mystery and dread, and has haunted the kingdom since the king vanished into the shadow. In his wake, the descendant of the king was cursed with an unique and powerful bloodline known as the Silver Blood. A gift or a curse that can turn any weapon they wield into silver, which becomes the weapon to kill the vampires. According to legend, has the power to revert vampires back to humans. Maverick Crus Beecham, known as Marx, is one of the Special Soldier Night Guards that serve the kingdom. He is said to be the most skilled and dedicated member. Raised by his only relative, Lawrence Beecham, the head of the special unit, after the tragic death of his parents. And one day Marx was suddenly given a sudden three month vacation from his uncle, to return home and inherit his title as a Earl. But during this time, he meets a charming and enigmatic nobleman who goes by Cherie. Despite their contrasting personalities, Marx’s serious demeanor and Cherie’s outgoing nature, the two form a powerful duo, bound by their private mission and so called DATE by Cherie. “We should go through all of the ups and down, for better, for worse, until we are part by death”

Choonloy · LGBT+
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113 Chs

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As Julius made his grand entrance, he elegantly placed the tray down on the small table between Maverick and Lady Millie. With a casual wave of his hand, he smiled and said, "Don't mind me, just continue with the discussion."

Lady Millie, along with her chaperones, couldn't help but be captivated by Julius' stunning appearance.

His extravagant outfit and effortless grace drew their eyes, and despite the seriousness of her visit, Lady Millie found herself momentarily distracted. 

Julius, noticing their admiring glances, gave them a playful wink. Both women blushed, caught off guard by his boldness.

Maverick's eyes immediately flared up in annoyance. With a sharp hem, he snapped Lady Millie and her chaperones back to reality.

"Thank you," he said, his tone curt, "but we're in the middle of discussing something important, so you can leave now."