All Chapters of A Vampire Prince : Chapter 31 - Chapter 38

Princess Victoria’s Point of View“This plan is going to work. Trust me.” Grace’s words sliced through the tension that coiled around me like a serpent.I nodded, though my stomach churned with unease. Every instinct screamed that what we were about to do was reckless, dangerous, and far beyond anything I had ever done . I had always been the “good girl,” the obedient daughter, the one who followed the rules and never caused a ripple. Yet here I was, leaning into shadows and schemes, cloaked in silk and secrecy, determined to steal a moment that could define my entire life forever . My hands shook as I adjusted the coat over the lingerie dress Grace had chosen for me. The fabric felt foreign against my skin, a delicate whisper of silk that made me shiver , not from cold, but from fear and anticipation. I stole a glance at my reflection in the tall mirror. The girl staring back at me was someone I barely recognized: bold, audacious, desperate for love and validation.Grace’s sharp eye

Prince George’s Point of ViewThe chamber was finally empty. My uncle had left with his usual imperious authority, barking orders about the preparations for the wedding celebration. Princess Victoria had fled to her rooms, sobbing, and clinging to her cunning twin sister Grace’s comforting hands that promised solace but delivered only manipulation. And I remained behind alone with the silence pressing against my skull like a vice.I dragged a hand through my hair, trying to slow the furious drum of my heartbeat. My chest ached with a cocktail of fury, guilt, and disbelief. The morning had been a carefully staged theater, a trap designed to break me and to bend me into submission. Grace’s smug calm had been calculated, precise and my uncle’s unveiled threat had been deliberate and terrifying . Princess Victoria’s tears were innocent and had been the cruelest strike of all.Yet beneath the rage, a spark of clarity burned. They had underestimated me. They had assumed the shock, the c

Prince George’s Point of View The air felt thick, heavy with tension as I made my way to the agreed meeting place to meet up with Sindy my calm in the storm of uncertainty. Every step was measured, but inside I was a raging storm. I could not face her and tell her everything that had happened. I could not risk revealing that our carefully laid plans might crumble, that Princess Grace my uncle’s hidden accomplice had set a scene earlier this morning that could undo everything. Sindy already believed my uncle was the only threat, but little did she know the full depth of Grace’s cunning nature.“I promised you the wedding will not happen, I made sure of it .” I said as soon as I saw her, the weight of my vow pressing against my chest. “And I will keep that promise.”Sindy’s gaze was steady, her presence a calm anchor against the chaos within me. Together, we began mapping strategies to expose my uncle’s true nature, to reveal his doubl life to the c

Princess Victoria’s Point of view The first thing I notice when my eyes flutter open is the cold emptiness beside me , an untouched pillow where my husband should have been. For a moment, I lie still, staring at the space, my chest tightening with each passing second. The echoes of last night’s fairytale wedding still swirl in my mind the golden chandeliers, the thunderous applause of nobles, the cameras flashing as millions of people watched me become Princess Victoria the future queen to king George. It should have been the happiest night of my life.But the dream ended before it even began.He never came to me.I sit up, the heavy silk sheets pooling at my waist, and search the room with desperate eyes. No sign of him ,no jacket discarded carelessly on a chair, no scent of his cologne lingering in the air. Nothing. The realization claws at me while I stood smiling for the cameras, he had slipped away. Where had he gone? Was this what