LOGIN“You tackled my pet to the floor,” he said in a menacing tone. “I’m Prince Vlad, your master’s brother.”Memories resurfaced of Olivia, the way she called me a mongrel without so much as a second thought. I didn’t regret my decision to slap her, but it turned out that the punishment I feared Dorian
Back in my bedroom, I sat on my bed to try and tweak Dorian’s portrait, but no matter how hard I tried, the man I drew looked nothing like the prince. The man depicted in the sketchbook didn’t even come close to resembling him. He was still incredibly handsome, but more rugged. More…imperfect. I ne
With the sketchbook clutched to my chest, I fled the room as fast as I could.# The prince watched Aria scurry out of the room, his eyes drifting to her backside and the way the dress hugged her slender figure. Since being on her new diet, he could already notice the improvements to her health. Her
After the incident in Dorian’s study, he grew distant. It had been two days since I made the mistake of offering my blood to him, and I’d spent that time holed up in my room, ensuring to eat all of my scheduled meals in case he decided to return. I never thought I’d miss my master if I were selecte
Steeling myself, I didn’t allow myself to overthink it when I approached the desk and sat myself on his lap. I elongated my neck towards him, allowing him full access to the carotid artery. “Ria.” His fingers dug into my waist enough to hurt, but I wouldn’t stop until he got what he wanted. This wa
Dorian brought me into his bathroom and set me on top of the counter by the sink, his eyes focusing on the drops of blood from my nose that had accidentally landed on his suit jacket.With crimson-colored irises, he quickly stripped the jacket off, nostrils flaring when he tossed it to the other sid







