The Vampire heir's Bride.
Even if it means losing everything.
I enter my room and slam the door hard, the bitterness burning in my gut, the bitterness of loss. I had no idea a vampire could truly fall in love. To me, that was something for those with constantly warm, flowing blood, and the stories told by the rare marked mates were just lies to avoid sharing females. Yet I was wrong. A vampire can fall in love—truly. But not me. I have always been cold, indifferent, solitary. I never cared about anyone or anything, not even life itself. I never felt anything… until I met her, until I spoke with her, until I was enchanted by her. And now I feel everything. I feel too much. I feel too much for her.
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