روايات وقصص ضمن Sold To My Beloved Vampire King

In a moment of solemnity, Julius stepped forward, a goblet raised high in his hand. The room fell silent as he addressed the gathered vampires, his voice filled with warmth and wisdom. "Tonight, we celebrate not only the ascension of Christian and Mary to the throne but also the unity and strength of our vampire kingdom," Julius began, his words echoing throughout the hall. "May their reign be filled with prosperity, peace, and love for our people. Let us raise our glasses to the new king and queen!"

I hear mum screaming my name then everything becomes black. When I woke up, I was in a dungeon. I had lost track of time. I has no idea of where I was. Just then the door creaks and that same vampire walks in. Together with another who looks quite high ranked. In his monotonous voice he rattles. "This is the price my king. Hee blood will cure her Majesty and cease the aging process. Since she was cursed by a witch, the case can be slowed down by consuming a pure witch's blood."

I sigh as I say, “She is still within the walls of my kingdom’s castle. She is currently serving under my mother…” “Why did you take her?” I have to be very careful here with what I say. I take a deep calming breath and then let it out before saying, “She is my beloved…” I hold up my hand as he goes to say something, but I have a feeling I know what it is, so I continue, “Vampires can tell who their beloved is from any age, even from birth, if they are close enough.”

The Queen of the Hunters carrying his baby would ruin his name. “But I have to warn you, swan. I am not easy to maintain,” Zachary told me as his fingers parted my folds. I moaned when he began thrusting his fingers inside me. He was stretching me, preparing me for what seemed to be the highlight of this dream. “If you want to keep me, then you would have to give me something that would make me want to stay. Surrender to me. Tell me where you are and you will have me.” Why was he suddenly talking like that? It was as if he was the real Vampire King.

I am the only son of a vampire king, the heir to the throne should anything ever happen to my father, so there are so many pecks to being me. I had over a dozen servants that cater to my every need, yet I am not easily described as a people person. I spend the greater part of my day attending a public function with the best poker face anyone can ever think of putting on, but once the show is over I lock myself inside my studio, painting away on something that would someday become a priceless painting for the humans to kill themselves over. I had a restless night that night, and it was during those moments of restlessness that I made the decision that I had to see her again. I also decided th

she asked instead. "Your husband." "Your real name." The mask shifted as he smiled. "Ask me again tomorrow, Mrs. Valentino. After you've had time to appreciate your new circumstances." Serena stared at him for a long moment. Then she took his arm. As they walked toward the exit, the auctioneer called after them: "Sold to the Shadowking. May God have mercy on her soul." The masked man chuckled, a sound like dark honey. "God has nothing to do with this."

After I was warmly welcomed by the King, I gave my blood to him. Actually, I didn't want him sinking his fangs in me, so I cut my wrist once again and allowed the blood to drip into a glass cup. The King confessed that my blood was the most delicious thing he has ever tasted in his entire life, and he also confessed that my blood made him feel a lot more better. He wanted more, but thank God he was able to control his thirst.

Another covered his ears. I could not look away. The creature slowly turned its head. Its eyes found me. My body refused to move. It stared at me as though it already knew who I was. Then it took one step toward me. Kael moved before anyone else. He placed himself between us. "If you want her," he said without looking back at me, "you'll have to come through me." One of the hunters laughed. "You still don't understand, Lycan King." Kael didn't answer.

, the king mused. "well I will be leaving now, I will leave you to your affairs. I have to take this runaway vampire back home", Calix said as he stood up and stretched his body. "Thanks a lot for your help", the king told Calix. "no, it is I who should thank you, thank you for bringing this to our attention", a vampire brought forth a parcel and gave it to the king. The king opened the parcel, it was filled with precious crystals and gold.

I got a little closer. Jaden, good morning. She greeted her boyfriend at work, said Damontry, who turned to her and smiled. "Oh Damontry, good morning." Damontry indicated the boxes. "What are those?" Jayden: "It's a shipment of meat and animal blood that King François ordered for the family of vampires."