LOGINAria Bennett thought she was just an ordinary college girl—until one reckless dare changed her life forever. Beneath the abandoned crypt of her university, she awakens Lucian D’Arcanis, an ancient vampire cursed into eternal slumber. The moment her blood touches his coffin, she is marked, her soul bound to his, her body craving a darkness she doesn’t understand. Now Aria is trapped between worlds. The Hunters, sworn to kill vampires, warn her that Lucian will destroy her. Lucian, ruthless and mesmerizing, swears she belongs to him and will never escape. And her own bloodline, tied to witches and curses, holds secrets powerful enough to either save her… or doom them all. Every heartbeat drags her deeper into a dangerous obsession. Every kiss burns hotter than fire. And every choice could mean the difference between survival and eternal damnation. She wanted a normal life. Instead, she’s the key to an ancient war… and the unwilling bride of the most dangerous vampire alive. Will she destroy him, or surrender to the mark that makes her his forever
View MoreMurmurs slowly filled the room, as I stared hard at Lucian who sat across from me. His hands tightens into fist and his eyes burn with a fierce glare. “We are here as usual to hold a meeting on an important issue we face currently.” people steal glances at each other, signalling themselves towards me. “The Hunters are getting stronger than we imagined, and they are causing more trouble for us.” “Aren't we meant to fight back?” The vampire member from the room asks. “Fighting back means we want war and I don't think we are ready for another war and blood losses.” “Sire, it's aware we don't want war, but what do we do when these people want us out of existence and are somehow succeeding?” “We can't just sit and watch.” a member shouts from his seat and the others support with hail. The council watches from their elevated seats and proscenium. In the midst of the noise and murmurs that filled the room, Lucian’s eyes and I met and immediately he shifted his gaze to the
Murmurs slowly filled the room, as I stared hard at Lucian who sat across from me. His hands tightens into fist and his eyes burn with a fierce glare. “We are here as usual to hold a meeting on an important issue we face currently.” people steal glances at each other, signalling themselves towards me. “The Hunters are getting stronger than we imagined, and they are causing more trouble for us.” “Aren't we meant to fight back?” The vampire member from the room asks. “Fighting back means we want war and I don't think we are ready for another war and blood losses.” “Sire, it's aware we don't want war, but what do we do when these people want us out of existence and are somehow succeeding?” “We can't just sit and watch.” a member shouts from his seat and the others support with hail. The council watches from their elevated seats and proscenium. In the midst of the noise and murmurs that filled the room, Lucian’s eyes and I met and immediately he shifted his gaze to the ground. The
The trees and flowers danced to the rhythm of the breeze as I stood outside the house admiring the beauty of the night, thinking of how I was going to open the book the prophet gave me. The door creaked open and as I turned, I saw Lucian. He looked somehow more handsome at night, maybe it was the vampire in him. His singlet clung to his body, tracing the lines of his abs, the strength in his arms, the hard plane of his chest. It felt deliberate, like he knew exactly the effect he was having. When our eyes met, heat crept up my neck, and I looked away, dropping my gaze to the floor. I turned slightly, tugging my pajama coat into place, trying to steady myself. “What are you doing out here alone by this time?” He looked at me. “Having a hard time?” “Who in my position would think of sleep?” “Well I would, I can't trade my sleep for a problem.” “Maybe you've never had a problem like mine.” “That's not true. What you are facing right now, was what I also went through.” His hands s
The trees and flowers danced to the rhythm of the breeze as I stood outside the house admiring the beauty of the night, thinking of how I was going to open the book the prophet gave me. The door creaked open and as I turned, I saw Lucian. He looked somehow more handsome at night, maybe it was the vampire in him. His singlet clung to his body, tracing the lines of his abs, the strength in his arms, the hard plane of his chest. It felt deliberate, like he knew exactly the effect he was having. When our eyes met, heat crept up my neck, and I looked away, dropping my gaze to the floor. I turned slightly, tugging my pajama coat into place, trying to steady myself. “What are you doing out here alone by this time?” He looked at me. “Having a hard time?” “Who in my position would think of sleep?” “Well I would, I can't trade my sleep for a problem.” “Maybe you've never had a problem like mine.” “That's not true. What you are facing right now, was what I also went through.” His hands s
In a twinkle of an eye, Lucian hands swipes my legs off the ground with his hands supporting my back as he carries me like the prince did to Cinderella, his gaze intense and giving “hold me tight.” look, he zooms off. He navigates paths so fast in darkness, swiping through leaves and branches. The
They all stood there looking up to my room. It dawned to me that maybe that was the reason why Lucian vanished, he was afraid of the hunters. Suddenly they all strolled off sight. I sat back on my bed. “What does he mean by we are bound by fate and blood? I need answers.” I dropped to my bed a
I accepted his hand, he backed me like a baby in need of her mother's attention. whispering “Hold on tight.” He ran off. His speed, his strength and agility are not humanly possible. I was not scared. Instead I felt comfortable, safe in his presence which was weird because two nights ago I was bat
I froze in fear. I haven't recovered from our encounter last night and he appears again. Silence filled the room, our eyes in contact, my heart beating heavily against my chest unsure of what his next move would be. I sensed Ethan, his fresh blood, how closer his footsteps grew and immediately he
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