Teilen

Married With Vampire and Vanished
Married With Vampire and Vanished
Levinne

Chapter 1

Levinne
Margaret’s POV

I came to the hospital alone for my prenatal checkup when I saw a familiar figure.

Adrian and Elara were standing side by side, looking down at the ultrasound images in their hands.

Elara was holding onto my husband’s arm, tilting her head toward him with a bright, contented smile.

I saw it clearly.

She had red pupils.

She was a pregnant vampire.

“Look,” she said softly.

“Our baby is really cute.”

“This has to be the cutest vampire baby in the world, right?”

Adrian didn’t answer her.

But even from the far end of the hallway, I could still see the faint curve of a smile at the corner of his lips.

“Margaret Valemont, please proceed to Examination Room Three.”

My name echoed through the empty corridor.

I stood there alone, watching as a moment of blankness and panic flashed across Adrian’s face.

He turned around, saw me, and quickly pulled his arm away from Elara.

We had been married for ten years.

I was the only daughter of the Hawthorne family, once noble and long fallen.

We met at a charity gala where my family had pushed me to ingratiate myself with vampires and secure their help through marriage.

He still fell in love with me at first sight, so gentle and kind.

And we married quickly, knowing how unlikely it was for a human to carry the child of a progenitor vampire.

After ten years of countless hardships, I had finally conceived this baby.

For this baby, my weight had dropped rapidly. I barely slept at night. But because I loved him, I endured everything without any complaint.

Just yesterday, he had told me that there was urgent business at his financial company, which was why he couldn’t accompany me to my prenatal appointment today.

How could he do this to me?

The soreness that had already been lingering in my body suddenly sharpened, as if needles were piercing my skin. Anger gave me strength. I forced myself to step forward and walk toward them.

“Adrian,” I demanded,

“why are you here?”

“And why are you here with a pregnant vampire?”

“You owe me an explanation.”

Adrian remained frozen where he stood.

I raised my hand and slapped Elara.

I had almost no strength left. The slap didn’t even leave a mark on her face, yet she immediately covered her cheek and began to cry softly.

Only after I slapped him as well did Adrian finally react.

But Elara moved faster.

She stepped in front of him, shielding him with her body.

“You must be Mrs. Valemont then,” she said shakily,

“this isn’t Adrian’s fault. Please don’t blame him.”

“I’m the one who’s pregnant.”

As she spoke, she kept one hand over her cheek, looking pitiful and innocent.

“Not his fault?”

I let out a cold laugh, unable to stop the tears from falling.

“Margaret,” Adrian said, finally speaking,

“Calm down. Elara’s child isn’t mine.”

He stepped past her and took my hand.

What?

Not his child?

Elara’s eyes flickered.

“Adrian,” she said urgently,

“didn’t you say you would help me?”

“Didn’t you promise you would claim my baby?”

She turned to him, her voice tightening.

“Why would you tell her now?”, she asked quietly.

“Enough,” Adrian said in a low voice.

“Margaret is my wife.”

“She has the right to know.”

Elara turned toward me, her red eyes filled with tears.

“Alright,” she said softly.

“If you really want to know.”

“Adrian has decided to publicly claim my child as his.”

“So during my pregnancy, he can’t acknowledge the one you’re carrying.”

Adrian’s expression darkened. He avoided my eyes.

But he remained silent.

He didn’t deny it.

“You don’t need to worry,” Elara continued, her tone suddenly gentle.

She reached out, her fingertips almost brushing the back of my hand.

“Adrian said that even if he can’t acknowledge your child right now,”

“once you give birth, he’ll adopt the baby in the name of the family.”

“Our children will both belong to the Valemont bloodline.”

For a brief moment, I thought I saw a smile flicker across her lips.

But when I looked again, she was still the same innocent, fragile vampire who needed protection.

I turned to Adrian.

He lowered his head and refused to meet my gaze.

“Is this true?”

My voice shook.

“You’re going to deny our child for the sake of hers?”

“I’m sorry, Margaret,” he said hoarsely.

“Is her child really that important?”

“So important that you’re willing to sacrifice ours?”

Adrian fell silent.

That brief pause was more cruel than any answer.

“You don’t understand Elara’s family,” he finally said, his tone restrained and calm.

“They would never allow a mixed-blood illegitimate child to live.”

“Elara isn’t married, and the child she’s carrying belongs to a low-ranking vampire.”

“Unless that child is claimed as mine.”

“Unless it’s recognized as my only heir.”

“At least until she gives birth safely, I can’t acknowledge your child.”

As he said this, he sounded as though he were making a rational and necessary decision.

I found it absurd.

The only thing he was right about was this:

In vampire society, no one dared to defy Adrian and his family.

And I was nothing more than a human wife.

A human woman dependent on him.

Also powerless to challenge any of his decisions.

After the examination, Adrian insisted on taking me out to lunch.

Elara followed along naturally.

She smiled and said she was glad she was no longer the only one who was pregnant.

But her concern felt far too deliberate.

“Let’s go to the place we usually go to,” she said.

“I’ve really been craving raw steak lately.”

She said it the moment I sat down in the car.

Adrian agreed immediately.

“Alright. Let’s go to the steakhouse.”

I didn’t say anything.

But my stomach began to ache faintly.

After getting into the car, Elara took the back seat and naturally reached out to hold Adrian’s hand.

“After we eat, should we stop by and look at strollers?”

“I still haven’t found one I like.”

She looked at me, her voice gentle, yet openly provocative.

“You wouldn’t mind, would you, Margaret?”

“Right now, Adrian is the only one I can rely on.”

How ironic.

The vampire who had told me he loved me just yesterday, the husband I had been married to for ten years, looked far more like her partner than mine.

“No need,” I said coldly.

“Everything my baby needs has already been prepared.”

When the car came to a stop, my pregnancy-heightened senses immediately picked up the heavy, bloody smell of raw beef in the air.

Had Adrian forgotten?

Forgotten that as a human, I couldn’t tolerate that smell at all?

Forgotten that since becoming pregnant, even the slightest trace of it could make me nauseous and barely able to stand?
Lies dieses Buch weiterhin kostenlos
Code scannen, um die App herunterzuladen

Aktuellstes Kapitel

  • Married With Vampire and Vanished   Chapter 8

    Margaret’s POVA year after Rowan and I got married, our life together was almost flawless.He cherished me.He respected me.And most importantly, he never once tried to control me.Not long after our wedding, I became pregnant.Ten months later, our daughter was born.She was healthy and quiet, a gentle child who rarely cried. When she smiled, it felt as if a small, warm light had settled into the world—soft, steady, and real in a way I had never known before.When she turned two, Rowan and I finally decided to set our work aside for a while and take a vacation to a southern city. It was meant to be a simple trip.The day we arrived, the sunlight was perfect—bright, blazing, and utterly unfiltered.It was the kind of light that left nowhere to hide.As we walked through the city, laughter and noise drifted toward us from a nearby street corner. I followed the sound and saw a faded tent standing crookedly by the roadside. The canvas was worn and sun-bleached, the letters painted acr

  • Married With Vampire and Vanished   Chapter 7

    Margaret’s POVThe day my birth parents brought me home, I finally understood that none of what they had told me before had been an exaggeration.What stood before me was not merely a mansion.It was an entire private estate, sealed off from the outside world, protected by layers of discreet but impenetrable security. Every entrance was controlled. Every movement monitored. The silence itself carried weight, not the hollow quiet of isolation, but the kind of stillness that comes from absolute control.It was calm.And yet, it radiated power.My father’s influence stretched far beyond what I had once imagined. His business empire was woven deeply into the global financial system. Investment banks, energy acquisitions, cross-border capital flows, sovereign funds, and multinational conglomerates—some openly connected to his name, others operating quietly through layers of intermediaries. Where money moved, where markets shifted, where rules bent or were rewritten, traces of his presen

  • Married With Vampire and Vanished   Chapter 6

    Adrian’s POVThe polar night was supposed to be comforting.Darkness here was thick, stable, and absolute. It pressed gently against the senses, calming the blood, dulling unnecessary thoughts. For pureblood vampires and unborn offspring alike, this was the most suitable environment in existence. No sun, no disruption, no risk.And yet, from that very night onward, I felt profoundly unsettled.It wasn’t pain, not at first. It was an absence. A strange hollowness, as though something essential had been pulled from my body without leaving a visible wound behind. There was only the persistent sense that something vital no longer sat where it was supposed to.I had noticed it faintly on the day I left the main mansion.At the time, I dismissed it as fatigue. Or stress. Or the inevitable discomfort of being separated from familiar territory. It had been easy to rationalize away, like so many other uneasy thoughts.Now, it was growing worse.Without intending to, my thoughts turned to Marg

  • Married With Vampire and Vanished   Chapter 5

    Margaret’s POVWhen I woke up, the hospital room was unnaturally quiet.The curtains were fully drawn, shutting out the outside world. The lights were dim, casting long shadows that made the room feel smaller and heavier than it should have been. There were only two people inside. A woman sat at the edge of my bed, her eyes red and swollen. It was clear she had been crying for a long time, yet she seemed determined not to let herself break down again. A man stood a few steps away, pacing back and forth in silence, his movements tense, as if he were forcing his anger to stay contained.The effects of the medication had not completely worn off. My thoughts moved slowly, sluggish and unfocused, as though my mind had not yet caught up with my body.When I finally opened my eyes, the woman noticed at once. She reached for my hand without hesitation and held it tightly, as if she were afraid that if she let go, I might slip away again.“Margaret, don’t be afraid,” she said softly.Her voi

  • Married With Vampire and Vanished   Chapter 4

    Margaret’s POVThe moment Adrian and Elara left the house, I finally allowed myself to breathe.It felt as though something heavy had been pressing down on my chest for days, and only now did it lift—just slightly, just enough to remind me what relief felt like.Twelve hours.That was all I needed.Just twelve more hours, and I would be gone. Gone from Adrian, gone from this mansion, gone from every lie that had been told in my name and against my will.For the first time in days, the pain in my body dulled. Even the constant ache in my lower abdomen seemed quieter, as if my body itself sensed that the end was near. Hope did strange things. It softened the sharpest edges of fear and convinced me, briefly, that I had already survived.When I spoke to my birth parents on the phone, I told them about the guards—at least thirty vampires stationed around the estate, rotating shifts, watching every entrance.My father laughed.“Thirty?” he repeated calmly.“Don’t worry. Even if there were th

  • Married With Vampire and Vanished   Chapter 3

    Margaret’s POVThis time, I truly had no intention of holding back.Before I could even raise my hand, Adrian rushed forward and grabbed my wrist.“Calm down.”He moved too fast.It felt like he had already decided to protect her.“This is my fault,” Elara said softly, cutting in before I could speak.“If I hadn’t asked you to come with me to the prenatal checkup, if I hadn’t moved in here, none of this would have happened.Her head was lowered, her voice so light it almost dissolved into the air.“I never should have appeared in the first place.”“I should just leave.”I thought coldly.Then leave.But to my surprise, Adrian spoke first.“You can leave.”His words came quickly, as if he had finally made some kind of decision.“I’m not going to force my wife out of this house.”For a moment, I was genuinely stunned.I had already prepared myself to be blamed.To be told to step aside.To be asked to compromise again.Elara clearly hadn’t expected it either.But she froze for less than

Weitere Kapitel
Entdecke und lies gute Romane kostenlos
Kostenloser Zugriff auf zahlreiche Romane in der GoodNovel-App. Lade deine Lieblingsbücher herunter und lies jederzeit und überall.
Bücher in der App kostenlos lesen
CODE SCANNEN, UM IN DER APP ZU LESEN
DMCA.com Protection Status