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His arrogance and contempt cut off my lifeline. Rochell sensed Timothy's change in attitude and decided on her final move. She rushed over, clutching several printed screenshots of phone chats. "Timothy, look!" She shoved the screenshots into Timothy's hand. "This is the chat history between Leah and that werewolf that I found after paying a high price to have someone hack into Leah's phone account!" On the screen, a werewolf with the contact name ‘Darling’ was chatting enthusiastically with me. Darling: [Baby, when are you going to confront that arrogant heir?]

This someone has been forgetten back then, this someone destroyed me before. But today, he will dominate me again, hunt me and become his obsession this time. In Vlaze Kingdom, I am the Vampire's Obsession. NOTE: This story is a work of fiction. Names, Places, Incidents are only imagination of Author. Any resemble real names, places, co-events and locals are just coincidental. Thank you! God bless! Ps: plagiarism is a crime

Nicole looked at the clock in the room and said, “I’m kind of in a hurry so I’ll make my story brief and comprehensive. After breaking your heart, I owe you an explanation my darling Muhammad.” Muhammad tried switching on the radio on his belt, in hope that anyone on the other end could listen to the conversation if the signal was restored. If Maryam and he were going to die tonight, their death might as well not be in vain. The most important thing was revealing the real identity of The First One.

Barely. “Tomorrow,” I whispered, leaning close to brush my lips against her ear. “Dream about me tonight, Princess.” I slipped from her room, walking quickly down the hall, careful not to make a sound. Relief hit when I shut the door to my own room. “This is fucking nerve-wracking,” I muttered, stripping off my shirt. But then my eyes caught a folded piece of paper on the bedside lamp. My pulse spiked. I picked it up, scanning the words.

Aiden eagerly shared this with his grandparents. "One Piece?" Shantelle asked with a brow raised. "Is that a book?" Everyone was at the dining table, having a feast. Lucas cleared his throat from his seat and answered, "It's a Japanese manga series, Mom." "It's an adventure story," Lucas added. "I know that manga. It is inspirational," Evan said. He chuckled and suggested, "But maybe we can read a shorter story for bed, Aiden?" "Um. Okay, okay," Aiden said, and by the look on his face, he was searching through his brain. Eventually, he suggested, "I like Greek Mythology."

The man who felt nothing when the blade fell. Or at least… That’s what everyone believed. Adrian lifted the sword slowly. The crowd quieted. The prisoner screamed. But Adrian’s mind drifted briefly to the memory of that throne room years ago. To the golden eyes of the king who had spared his life. And to the strange feeling he always had when he knew those eyes were watching him. Not fear. Never fear. Something else. Something he had never quite managed to name. The blade rose higher. The crowd held its breath.

It read; “PRINCESS LISA FINALLY GETS PROPOSED TO, BUT IT WASN’T WITH A DIAMOND RING, BUT WITH TWO BOXES OF CHOCOLATE DRINKS, WORTHY OF HER ROYAL HIGHNESS” I chuckle after reading it, but I covered my mouth after seeing Lisa’s small face, red with anger but to me, she just looks like a child that’s sulking. “Don’t you dare laugh at me Zander” Lisa commands.

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"Say it." She shook her head, a sob breaking free. "Say it!" Zander roared. That was enough. "Get OFF OUR MATE!" Koa's voice boomed, primal and feral. Zander glanced up lazily, his smirk widening. His hand remained on her bare skin. "Oh. The little prince arrives." His tone dripped venom. "She's not yours," Koa snarled, his fur bristling. "She's ours. You will not touch her."

I gasp against his lips, my hands instinctively gripping his arms as I try to steady myself. When he pulls back, his eyes are alight with something fierce and certain. “See? You felt that, didn’t you?” he asks, his voice breathless. “There’s no denying it, Maerilee. I’m your One.” I stumble back, my mind reeling. I did feel it. The power was there, even stronger than it was with Akin. But how can that be? I don’t want it to be true. I don’t want River to be my One. Akin has to be it, right?