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: Author's NoteHey pretty people, We’ve finally come to the end of this book. I hope you loved her. I was a little sick towards the end (going through some health stuff, but I’m fine now). Thank you all for your love and support. Thank you Mala, Shirley, Peace, Sywlyn, Hayley, Amanda, Ugoma, Vivian, Rebecca, Gupta, Olive, Essie. I could go on, but I’ve totally forgotten everyone. So I lied, I can’t go on. Thank you very much for all the support you have given me. We are finally ending the journey of Christopher and Dante here. I decided to end it with this cliffhanger that alludes to Tate’s love story. I gave you a sneak peek in the epilogue of Tate’s story. Now, I had a change of editors, so I decided to end this book and then wait to have a discussion with my new editor before starting Tate, Tim’s, and Pierre’s relationship, but I’ll be starting something new until then. I hope you support this new couple like you did Dante and Christopher. They are just as lovable and gorgeous as a coupl
Last Updated: 2025-09-26
Chapter: Epilogue Tate's POV"Shot! Shot! Shot!" people chanted at me, and I grinned, chugging all the shots at once. They all cheered, and I laughed as they high fived me. Someone even kissed me on the lips and I returned the favour. This was one of the strangest yet most alluring clubs ever. Whenever I came here to drink, I always got shit faced and would forget everything that happened the night before.A normal person would stay away, but somehow I always got drawn into this place like something was calling my name, like I was looking for someone.It might just be the alcohol talking, and I might just be an alcoholic with a problem.I needed to fix it because it was getting out of hand. I was now coming here every day.Maybe it was the stress from having a sick mother, but everything was going fine. I mean, my mum was responding well to the treatment, I had a great, paying job, and all these great benefits.I was fine, but I still couldn't help but wonder, why the hell was I always coming back?I
Last Updated: 2025-09-26
Chapter: Chapter 323Christopher’s POVThe day went by lighter than I expected. After all the heaviness with Mom in the morning, it felt good to just… do fun shit again. We spent the afternoon in the kitchen together, baking whatever nonsense she felt like whipping up, then playing cards until Dante got bored and started cheating by looking through my tells. I threw a pillow at him, and he pretended to be mortally wounded until Mom told us both to grow up. Honestly, it was the most normal I’d felt in years.By evening, we were showered, dressed, and ready to head out. Trivia night. Mom insisted we go and that she'd be fine by herself. We made sure she had all she stuff and double checked all the stuff christy had helped set up. she just rolled her eyes and told me. "I'm disabled not incompetent" and then pushed us off to go. We slid into the car, and before I could even get my seatbelt on, Dante leaned across the console, his hand curling around the back of my neck. His lips brushed mine, slow and te
Last Updated: 2025-09-26
Chapter: Chapter 322Dante's POV We both rushed downstairs to her immediately we heard the sound. I didn't even have time to think. Christopher flung the door open, nearly ripping it off the hinges. My gaze swept the room, braced for chaos, for blood, for something broken. But there she was, his mother, half sitting up in bed, stretching awkwardly toward the nightstand. Not panicked, not hurt. Just struggling.I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I’d been holding.“Mom?” Christopher blurted, his voice tight.She startled, then gave a sheepish little smile. “Oh, sorry, love. I didn’t mean to worry you. I was just trying to reach something.”Christopher’s eyes narrowed. “What could you possibly need that badly?”“Documents,” she admitted softly, pointing toward the slim pile of papers she’d been stretching for. “I just needed to look them over.”I frowned but said nothing. The air shifted almost immediately, though, because instead of leaving it at that, she sighed and looked straight at her son. “Christo
Last Updated: 2025-09-26
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
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 8Ronan's POV She was so easy to piss off, I couldn't stop myself. How she had survived this long was a mystery to me. I mean, I haven't seen someone so stubborn, you had to respect her. Watching her rip the money was a well respected yet immensely stupid decision. She was poor; she needed the money. It was wiser for her to just listen to me and comply. If she did, she'd not have to suffer this much financially. The pack would provide for her. We couldn't let one of our own suffer financially; it would be a bad reflection on us. But the problem was that she was too stubborn to listen. Too stubborn to think rationally and that was a very stupid trait. I walked to my office building, where our pack firm stood. That was located in the city. We owned an office complex, one of the many tall buildings that decorated the business district. It was our human side of the pack, where we did most financial transactions on behalf of the pack. We lived far from the city on pack lands, but we
Last Updated: 2025-10-17
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
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