Novels by Hooyo Qien

“Get ready, the show will start in three hours, and Miss will be waiting to be picked up by you. This is the access card, room number three zero zero eight, twelfth floor.” Chan-yeol reluctantly hands over the thin square object.Then he asked, “What kind of event am I going to attend?”Whatever the reason for coming here, he had to keep adapting.“The forty-eighth anniversary of the company Miss. Your clothes have been provided by the hotel….”“It must be the woman’s choice, right?” Damian interrupted, smiling bitterly. Seeing the opponent’s response to silence while blinking a few times made him know immediately that his guess wasn’t wrong.Quickly go inside, then open a sizeable cream-colored cupboard. Indeed, fortunately, the clothes hanging there were very wearable. Gray suit, combined with dark denim tie and matching pants. The man was already worried, to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat. Only Almeera could make a vampire shudder in horror.Damian decided to rest

“Looks like you’re not feeling well. Let’s just pretend I didn’t hear that earlier,” William said, bowing 90° degrees in respect, then left at full speed.Leaving Damian, who was staring fiercely at his manager’s departure without giving an answer first. He took a deep breath and leaned back, with his eyes closed, chanting a magic spell, but was cut off because he didn’t remember the whole thing. Even though a few days ago, he was still able to do telepathy with the vampires outside the city.After the failed experiment, Damian picked up a mobile phone that was beautifully carved, resembling a wood that grew deep in the forest. Then contacted a woman who worked at the reception of the branch office. She put the telephone down after telling the leadership there to update them on developments as well as problems that occurred because he couldn’t go back and forth to check the condition of every branch of the company.The VSOUTE company has three branches spread across the countries t

President’s Room “Mr. Xaldrich?” whispered the people in the room. “Here’s to you guys, thanks for staying here… and sorry for making you guys wait so long. Next time I will take care of the blood supply myself.”Twenty vampires had gathered in the room next to the parking lot. Where are the clanless vampires, pedigree, employed as a cleaning service, and low-class employees. If they were in another area, they might have starved to death, so it was normal to think that they weren’t given fresh blood all the time. They never complain and do their duty with pleasure.For vampires like them, being allowed to remain in the building and even the Dorgalan area was a huge boon. Seeing the children drinking greedily made him remember the past. So silent.“Celine, be careful, don’t act rudely in front of Master Xaldrich!” said a woman to the child.With teary eyes, the girl wiped the remaining red liquid on her thin cheeks with a shirt. Quickly bow and apologize. Damian’s cold eyes foc

“Hohoho… who the hell is accompanying you this time, Miss?” The three beauty clinic nurses flocked to see the tall figure on the right side of A. More precisely, hope. Because a large blanket covers his head to toe. Half of the face is also covered with a black mask. How could he want to let his body be exposed, or recognized by people? After all, Damian was a director of a company. He was willing to obey orders to improve his image, if caught going out with that woman, things would get worse. If it was like that, he had no other way. He should have had one disciple inherit the clan head position. Regret always comes at the end. “He is my favorite,” said Almeera pulling the black rope tied around Damian's neck. “Come on… we have to beautify ourselves because soon there will be an important event.” After the two of them entered the room, the three women there gave a muffled scream. Guessing who was behind the big blanket, maybe an actor, they thought. On the reddish-brown sofa, D

It's enough. Damian was sick of being toyed with, but that was the only way if he didn't want to be enslaved by the Emerl Clan, even though the title would remain the same. The pseudo pleasure that the beautiful woman promised was the most terrible thing in her life. “Humans really can't think rationally,” the man muttered, collapsing. His body bounced on his bed. Beautiful beads stared at the ceiling and blinked a few times. An exasperated sigh sounded, Damian laughed out loud lamenting the worst fate in his entire life. I can't imagine what it would be like if he became one of the prisoners in Almeera's magnificent house, moreover ... he had signed a letter of agreement. That's the main problem, trapped by sweet words makes regret inflame the chest. He was very confident before leaving for the enemy's residence. Saying that William and the rest of the retainers need not worry, he will negotiate calmly, everything will return to the way it was. However, tara... Damian's defense

“We can hold our hunger if you want! Rather than having to live without a leader, Damian!” I don't know how many times Freya had said the same thing, but there was no response from the man. Still steadfast in the decision to surrender to the most terrible place, in return for that, 'they' must provide fresh bloodstock for all members of the Dorgalan Clan forever. Damian Van Xaldrich is the figure the clan chiefs are most looking for. So only with such requirements, do they gladly agree. However, on the other side, going there is not an easy thing. No matter how terrible the world that humans live in, it can't compare to the cruelty of the pressure in that place. A mysterious island, its existence is not found on the world map. Darklhorgie, which is always shrouded in fog so that it is not detected or even glimpsed by tourists. “President!" William tried to restrain the man's steps with his magic, but it was easily dispelled. What was the meaning of his strength in front of the cla