The Dark Lord's Mate.
She leaned closer, whispering the last sentence into Aurora’s ear.
Aurora froze, fear coursing through her veins. Even here, in the vampire lands, someone might be after her. But why? She was just a nobody who had accidentally stumbled into the vampire king’s domain. Perhaps not everyone in the castle welcomed her presence. One thought rang clear in her mind: I need to escape before it’s too late.
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"You speak nonsense, Asama Ezra. I’ll never mate with you. I’ve already found my mate," King Draven growled, his voice laced with fury as he glared at the vampiress standing defiantly before him.
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