The Vampire King's Obsession
Chris never expected his life to change the moment he met Dante at the bar. What started as a chance encounter led to a job offer, a contract he couldn’t resist, and a world of luxury beyond his imagination. But beneath Dante’s charming demeanor lies a darker, more alluring truth, one that Chris stumbles upon too late.
As sparks fly between them, Chris battles his growing attraction to Dante while trying to maintain his normal life with his girlfriend and parents. When he discovers Dante’s secret, a hunger that can only be satisfied by blood, Chris plunges into a dangerous game of desire, denial, and betrayal.
Their passion ignites into a fiery affair, but the shadows of Dante’s world threaten to consume them both. With jealous rivals, a bitter ex-girlfriend, and an ancient betrayal coming to light, Chris must decide if love is worth risking his humanity. As the stakes rise, will Dante and Chris fight to stay together, or will the darkness tear them apart?
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Chapter: chapter 321Christopher’s POV I turned to christopher who was laying beside me a content smile on his face staring into the ceiling. The quiet of the morning and the exhaustion from the night before filling the room. We'd stayed out last night until early in the morning when we finally drove back home with my tired mother already snoring in the back. We all were going to sleep in today from the sheer exhaustion of the previous night. Dante and I didn't sleep but we didn't spend time together with each other. I lay there, curled into Dante, my head tucked against his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his not, heartbeat. He didn’t have one, but somehow, there was always this presence, this warmth under my cheek that felt more alive than anything else.I was cold but he was warm with what seemed to be an illusion of a heart beat. He was very human like. I looked more like a vampire than he did. it was funny seeing that he was my maker. “Morning, love,” he whispered, low and soft, brus
Last Updated: 2025-09-13
Chapter: Chapter 320Dante’s POV I packed up the trays as I stared at Christopher and his mom talking to some random woman. I couldn't keep my eyes off him. He was beautiful. The way his face animated and the smile on it. I wanted to do nothing more than to walk over their and steal a kiss from him. The woman said something funny and both him and his mom there their heads back and laughed. They both had the same laugh. I could see traces of her in him and it made me feel even better about what I had done. After overhearing her conversation with that old witch, Mrs. Bukly, I’d made a decision. Normally, I wouldn’t have interfered. Let the humans bite and claw at each other, let them sort their own egos out. Plus this was Christopher's mom. I didn't have much motivation to help out giving that I still have not forgiven her for what she did to Christopher and I never would but even then. I still intervened something that was out a character for me. I couldn't sit down and watch that old hag thin
Last Updated: 2025-09-12
Chapter: Chapter 319Christopher’s Mom’s POV That woman. That vile, pompous, arrogant, judgmental bitch. If curses had wings, they would’ve flown out of my mouth and circled Mrs. Bukly like vultures until she dropped dead in the middle of this gym. I was seething, boiling inside my chest, but on the outside, I smiled the tight, fake smile of a lady who refused to give her enemy the satisfaction of seeing her crack. I hated her audacity, the way she leaned down like I was some poor broken thing, her hand patting mine as though I needed her pity. Pity from her, of all people. The way she gloated about her pies, her wins, her fake memories of my husband sneaking back to her stall. Lies. All lies. My husband would never, he had never. I cursed her inside, cursed her powdered face, her smug lips, her entire bloodline. No wonder your children don't come to see you. Those words were on the tip of my lips but I held them back. I turned my chair, still trying to shake her poison off me, and that’s when my
Last Updated: 2025-09-11
Chapter: Chapter 318Christopher's POVI loaded the last of the mini quiches into the car and shut the hood. Today was the day of the bake-off, and I was going with my mom and Dante.Luckily, they were having it in the evening at our high school gym.It was going to be the second time I was going there and the first time in years since I attended the bake off. Dante had been so excited about it you’d think he was the one competing at the bake off and he could actually eat everything.I mean, when we came down this morning, he had listened to my mom give out her famous roast of every competitor and listened excitedly while helping her with the finishing touches on the pies.Baking for the bake off was the most fun I had ever had with my mom since the whole incident of her betraying me because of Ashley.This just reminded me of how much I missed her. I mean, we’d spent the whole day just talking and laughing. Having fun.I missed that shit. I missed the time when she’d spend hours in the kitchen baking ove
Last Updated: 2025-09-10
Chapter: chapter 317Dante’s POV I watched from the background, as I always did. Not because I wasn’t wanted, but because I needed to be the shadow. I needed to give them space to heal. I wanted Christopher to have time with his mother. Time to us vampires was fleeting. it was a truth he'd learn as we grew. These moments with her were going to matter to him in a few centuries when he had no living relative left. When he was all on his own. Because he'd chosen a vampire to love. A very selfish one. I was also standing there . A reminder that I was always there, watching, listening, making sure she didn’t say something she couldn’t take back. It wasn’t the same between them. I doubted it ever would be. she had hurt him too much betrayed him in a way that was irreparable. Still, there was progress. Slow, uneven progress, but progress all the same. And she knew it. I could see it in the way she softened when she looked at him. The way her words caught in her throat before she spoke, careful now, af
Last Updated: 2025-09-09
Chapter: chapter 316Christopher’s Mom’s POV As Christy wheeled me out of the kitchen, the guilt wrapped around my throat like a rope. Tight. Unforgiving. My son’s face wouldn’t leave my head. The way his eyes darted away from me when I spoke. The stiffness in his shoulders, like he was bracing for impact. Like he expected me to wound him again. He was my son. I could tell he was uncomfortable with me and that hurt as hell. And he was right too God help me, he was right. This mess was mine. Every crack in his trust, every ounce of pain I saw in him this morning, it all had my fingerprints on it. Because I had been stupid enough to listen to Ashley. Her poisonous words had taken root in me like weeds. "He's cheating on me" "He’ll ruin himself." "He’s confused." "I don't want him to make mistakes that will hurt him." I thought she actually cared. I thought I was doing the right thing. I curse her every time I think of it. I curse myself more for believing her over my son. The boy
Last Updated: 2025-09-08
Bond by Fate, Claimed by Three
Sienna Halloway has always been different, the crescent-shaped birthmark on her skin is proof of that. But when a near-fatal car crash lands her in the clutches of a hidden world, she discovers just how different she truly is. Marked as the prophesied ‘Lunar Key’, she holds the power to alter the fate of the shifter world a world she never even knew existed. Ronan Draven, the brooding Alpha, wants to keep her safe. Kael Blackthorn, the rogue shifter with a haunted past, wants to unravel her mystery. And Thorne Silverclaw, the arrogant dragon prince, wants to claim her as his queen. As tensions rise and passions ignite, Sienna is caught in a dangerous web of power, prophecy, and undeniable attraction. But when betrayal strikes from within, and an enemy with an agenda of his own comes for her, Sienna must harness her untapped powers or risk losing the men who have vowed to protect her and her own life. In a world of shifters, secrets, and fated bonds, love may be Sienna’s greatest strength... or her ultimate weakness.
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Chapter: Chapter 7Sienna's POV"What are you doing here?" I asked him, checking my phone. It was time for my next appointment, and my client would be here anytime soon. I didn't want to have him here when he came."Nice to meet you too," he smiled, ignoring my question and sat down on an empty seat."Get out of my parlor. I have a client coming in any time soon," I walked up to him, pointing to the door."Unfortunately, I am not going anywhere. I came to inform you that time is running out for you to join my pack, and it's only a matter of time before you get reported," he said and reached into a bowl where I kept my snacks.He picked up a Snickers bar and opened it, biting into it while looking me in the eye."Stop eating my food, you fucking asshole. I'm not joining your animal cult," I cursed at him, and he just shrugged."We'll see about that," he smiled and folded the wrapper, putting it into his pocket."Have you had lunch?" he asked out of the blue, and my stomach responded for me almost immedia
Last Updated: 2025-05-22
Chapter: Chapter 6Sienna's POVAfter yesterday, I was looking forward to a calmer day at work. I had a few appointments booked, and then I'd probably take a walk in the park.I loved my life.This life I had built for myself out of nothing. That was why I didn't want anyone coming in and trying to upend everything.I had a shitty apartment, yes, but I was saving little by little and putting it towards a deposit for a house.I was young and had my life ahead of me. I didn't want anything ruining that life, especially not supernatural creatures.Call me a coward all you want, but I would prefer if they went back into hiding like they had been my whole life.I didn't want to know about fucking wolves. I didn't want to know about shifters. I was happy being blissfully ignorant, living the life I had always wanted.I checked my watch, and my client was running late.Great. A good way to ruin my day.I had just three appointments booked today, and they were unfortunately scheduled close to each other, so if
Last Updated: 2025-05-21
Chapter: Chapter 5Ronan's POV I stepped out of her tiny shop and dipped my hands in my pockets, looking up at the sky. The sun was about to set, and I hadn't made any significant move with her. I didn't like this. It was taking my time and putting my pack’s life, and the life of our entire world, into the hands of a woman who didn’t even know she was of werewolf ancestry. I did my research on her, and she was as normal as a troubled child could get. She grew up in the foster care system, aged out, and became a tattoo artist. There were no signs indicating she had, or knew about, her werewolf side, but I had hoped maybe grilling her would give me some form of clue or something. What were the Keepers of the Key thinking? Why would they put the key into the hands of that woman? I sighed and took a step into the street when my eyes caught the man from earlier. I had noticed him passing the parlor and staring into it but had dismissed him. He was sitting now outside at a café, on a seat facing
Last Updated: 2025-05-20
Chapter: Chapter 4Sienna’s POV The sun peeked into my apartment as I sipped from a steaming cup of coffee. Still in a haze, my eyes trailed over the faint outline of the birthmark on my thigh. My fingers absently traced the familiar mark as my thoughts drifted back to that strange night with the shifters. I still wasn’t sure how I’d managed to convince Ronan to let me go, but after arguing and refusing to back down, he’d finally relented. His parting words were stern and clear: “See you soon.” See you soon? What the hell did that even mean? He was a royal asshole, and unfortunately, he was hot. It made me hate him even more. At least I wasn’t in his pack anymore. I was back in my apartment now, safe from him, or as safe as I could be in this situation. I checked the time: 9 a.m. I turned on my phone, and it flooded with texts. One from Danny, and the rest from clients I’d scheduled yesterday, asking why I hadn’t shown up and inquiring about their tattoos. Great. Now I had to reschedule a whole
Last Updated: 2025-03-22
Chapter: Chapter 3Sienna's POVI heard the lock on the door click. It was him again. I braced myself, but instead of Ronan, a different figure stepped through. Taller and leaner, he looked less intimidating. "Hey there," he said lightly, his voice kind. "I'm Lucien. Ronan asked me to show you around." I was still skeptical, unsure how to act around him. "Show me around? Why? I don't even know where I am." "You're in our pack territory," he said, leaning casually against the doorframe. "It’s tradition for us to make our guests feel at home... even when they stumble in uninvited." I stared at him, trying to hide my disbelief and panic. Was this a cult? This HAD to be a cult. I’d been kidnapped by a cult. Oh my God, what if they sacrifice me? I don’t want to die. "Take it easy," he said, raising his hands in surrender, as if noticing my panic. "I'm here to help you, not interrogate you like Ronan. I just want to help you get comfortable." He seemed nicer. At least he wasn’t threatening to kill
Last Updated: 2025-03-22
Chapter: Chapter 2Sienna's POVI opened my eyes to see them still circling me, teeth bared, froth dripping from their mouths. Rabies. That looked like rabies. I was about to be mauled to death by rabid wolves. One lunged at me, and I kicked it. “Stay back!” It retreated slightly but kept growling. Maybe I could do something to stop them. Maybe talk to them. Wolves and dogs are from the same family tree, so they might listen. “Good wolfy, just stay back for...” Before I could finish, a wolf lunged again, ripping the hem of my dress. “Oh, fuck, that did not work,” I cursed, scrambling back. I could only wave my hands to deter them. They growled, ready to pounce again. I covered my eyes, bracing for their next attack. A loud thud echoed, followed by a howl and the sound of growls and punches. I couldn’t see what was happening, I was too scared to open my eyes, but it sounded like they were fighting each other. I slowly peeked through my fingers and was immediately shocked to see a massive gray
Last Updated: 2025-03-22
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