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As Jonathan leaned in to drink blood from my neck, a surge of both pleasure and tingling sensation coursed through my veins. I could feel the connection between us deepening with every drop he took. He paused momentarily, his lips still pressed against my neck, and looked up at me with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "You know, my love, there's something intoxicating about your blood. It carries a sweetness that sets my senses on fire." I chuckled softly; the sound laced with a mix of excitement and affection. "Oh, is that so? Well, I'm glad to know this. Consider it my gift to you, an elixir of love and devotion." He resumed his gentle feeding, his eyes never leaving mine as he savoured each drop. "It's more than just a gift, Mia. It's a reminder of our deep connection, an intimate bond that transcends the ordinary. Drinking your blood is an act of trust and surrender, a symbol of our eternal love." I sighed with utter contentment, my fingers caressing his cheek. "And with each sip you take, I feel a sense of unity, a merging of our souls. It's as if we're sharing a part of ourselves, intertwining our very essence in this moment." *** This is the story of a woman who fell in love with a mysterious man. He hurt her, insulted her, and did everything he could to keep her away from him because he was too dangerous for her, but he didn't know the strength of true love. He thought she was just an ordinary girl, but her hidden supernatural powers astounded him. Join Jonathan and Mia on their paranormal journey, which is full of secrets, true love, and suffering.

In order to execute a centuries old plan, Rowan orders his son Declan to attempt healing the billionaire heiress, Aster Montgomery, who is suffering from a mysterious terminal illness. Torn between saving his girlfriend from a brutal, untimely death at the hand of his father, and his strong convictions, Declan does something that he swore he'd never do - take a vampire bride, a process that will bond them to each other for eternity. After years of suffering, Aster just wants to die, but her father, Edward Montgomery, has other plans for her. He refuses to give up on his only child. Sick and in pain, Aster has little hope that anyone can help her, but to make her father happy, she gives in and allows Declan to attempt healing her. Soon, she finds out that he is more than just a faith healer; he is a vampire that brings with him the promise of immortality, and a chance at a future. But all is not as it appears, and soon after he takes her as his bride, Aster and Declan learns the truth about her destiny, and they are thrown into a life of turmoil, full of twists and turns, lies, deception and dark secrets. The fate of the world rests on Aster's shoulders, and if she can't carry out Rowan's devious plans, life as we know it will come to an end.

After falling deeply in love with Ethan Sinclair despite the disturbing rumours surrounding him, Isabella Moretti gradually begins questioning everything she believes about the man who has captured her heart. Every woman Ethan ever dated disappeared under mysterious circumstances, leading the public to believe he was responsible. Yet the man Isabella knows is kind, patient, and nothing like the monster the world claims he is. Unable to silence the doubts growing in her heart, Isabella quietly begins searching for answers. But every answer only leads to more questions, and the truth remains as elusive as ever. As Isabella's curiosity grows, Sebastian Sinclair becomes aware of her interest and sees it as a threat to the secrets he has protected for years. While maintaining his image as a trusted member of the Sinclair family, he quietly begins taking steps to protect himself. As suspicion creeps into their relationship, the trust between Isabella and Ethan begins to crumble. Caught between love and fear, she finds herself questioning not only the man she loves, but everyone around him. Some mysteries are meant to remain unsolved. But when the truth finally comes knocking, will it set them free... or destroy everything they have ever believed?

What if a crazy Vampire fan is fated to a Vampire? How will she react when she meets a Vampire and what if he is an young vampire, who hasn't attained the ability to control his thirst completely? Can he keep her safe? Will their ROMANTIC life be a success just because they are predestined?

I was a human bride chosen by the Elder Council. Because my bloodline could give the vampires powerful half-blood heirs, I was married to Cassian Blackwood, heir to the vampire throne. Throughout our five-year marriage, Cassian was gentle and attentive, no matter how demanding his duties became. Even after my repeated miscarriages, his tenderness never wavered. He told me I was his wife, and no matter what happened, he would always love me. Then, just before our anniversary, I stumbled onto the truth. When I went to the boutique to pick up his gift, the clerk recognized the ring on my finger at once. "Ma'am, you're so lucky. We made only two rings in this design, and your husband bought both of them." The clerk didn't notice my hands shaking. At my request, she showed me the order. My husband had given the other ring to a woman named Seraphina Vale. Worse, the inside of the ring he gave the other woman read, "Love you forever." Mine was blank. I quietly followed the address on the order, and there was Cassian. He had his arm around another female vampire, his expression full of the tenderness I knew so well. Beside them stood a child of about four. The boy looked up with a smile and called my husband Daddy.

> “Stay still, Little Thorn… I want to taste you slowly.” His voice was velvet and ruin. His mouth, a weapon. And I—fool that I was—leaned closer. Before death wore a suit and called itself a lover, I used to believe in beauty. Before the blood. Before the runes. Before I painted the image that killed my parents—I believed my art could save me. Now I know better. I was just weeks from graduating when the painting came to me like a fever. I didn’t choose it. I didn’t plan it. My hands moved, possessed, dragging symbols I’d never seen and a face I’d never forgotten—his. Eyes red as wine. A crown pierced with thorns. And a girl in the center… me. Offering herself. I signed it with a mark I didn’t recognize. I sold it to a stranger. And days later, my parents were dead—no wounds, no reason, just... gone. The police said stress. I say fate. Now I’m being hunted by a world I didn’t know existed. Vampires with ancient courts and older grudges. Symbols that whisper in my blood. And Lucien D’Aragon—the vampire who says I summoned him with my brushstroke. That I belong to him. He says I’m his prophecy. His ruin. His Little Thorn. But I’m not just prey. Something is waking in me. Something hungry. Something I was never meant to survive. If I give in, I lose everything. If I fight, I might finally learn the truth. About my art. About my bloodline. About what really happened that night. And why he keeps whispering that I was painted for ruin... but made for him.