The Vampire King’s slave mate
I had heard so many horror stories of the Vampire King; the leader of all supernaturals, but I’m now starting to wonder if those stories were just that, stories.
I turned to my other side, not ready to get out of bed, and a let out a gasp, I had just realized I was laying in Nikolai’s bed, and I wasn’t laying in it alone. Nikolai was half wrapped in a sheet, he had gone to sleep without a shirt on, and it was a sight to see. I could tell her cared about his health, and worked hard to maintain his figure, his body looked like a temple, I don’t think I’d ever met another male as big as him. His body befit that of a king, a king who’d fight until the end to protect what was his. I found myself
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