Blood of the True King
In the fifth year of loving Gabriel, he inherited his late brother’s title as Vampire Lord—
along with his brother’s widow, Chloe, the former Blood Queen, and, by blood and law, my kin-by-covenant.
Every time he returned from her chambers, Gabriel would hold me gently and whisper,
“Isabella, Chloe is only my Chosen Consort. Once she carries and delivers the Scion of the Blazetooth Coven, I will bind myself to you through a Blood Bond.”
He said it was the only condition his family demanded for him to ascend as Vampire Lord.
During the six months after we returned to Blazetooth Coven, he answer her summons a hundred times.
At first, once a month.
Then once a week.
And eventually, every