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2024-10-29 19:42:56It had been weeks since my arrival and it’s been uneventful to say the least. My job description is to be a ‘pet’ but so far, the only thing I’ve done is eat, sleep, watch television and sleep some more.
This may be a dream job to most people but to me, it’s a nightmare.
Times like these make me miss my old life, the one the vampires destroyed. I had hopes and dreams of becoming a ballerina. My parents enrolled me in ballet classes ever since I was two and I just fell in love with the art. My goal was to attend the Royal Ballet School in the United Kingdom and be inducted in the Ballet Music Hall but that all went straight to hell ever since the takeover.
Instead of brooding over situations I can’t control, I planned the one thing that would truly make me happy. I haven’t had a taste of the outside in the last seven years. In The Pet Shop, we were only allowed to have a glimpse of the outside world when we were
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Falling for the Vampire Prince WARNING
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Falling for the Vampire Prince PLEASURE
KIRACold.All I felt was my skin crawling as the cold assaulted it unashamedly. My clothing, or lack there of, was no help at all. I was clad in a blue dress made of light material and it provided no comfort or protection from the goosebumps I was feeling.“I feel like I’m going to be sick.”After my botched escape, I was taken to a basement at the bottom-deck of the castle, put in a one-windowed room, my right hand was handcuffed to a chair with an iron chain and I was made to sit on the floor, per Dante’s orders. One of the guards who brought me here said I ought to be treated like a prisoner since I had “taken Master’s kindness for granted.” I didn’t protest when I was being dragged here, figured it wasn’t worth it since I was outnumbered. Prince Dante made sure I was heavily guarded on my way here so that I won’t try anything funny.Five vampire guards against one human gi
Falling for the Vampire Prince PROPHECY
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Falling for the Vampire Prince DISBELIEF
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Falling for the Vampire Prince CONVERSATION
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Falling for the Vampire Prince FRIENDS
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Falling for the Vampire Prince HISTORY
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Falling for the Vampire Prince POISON
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Falling for the Vampire Prince ENDGAME
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Falling for the Vampire Prince EMPTY
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Falling for the Vampire Prince INSANE
KIRAI love you.” I wanted him to know that. I inched closer and wrapped my hands around his neck, straddling him. I wanted him to see my genuineness in the moonlight. “I love you so much.”“I love you, Kira Song. I meant it then,” he moved closer to my lips. “And I mean it now.”He closed the gap between us and our lips fell into a warm, delicate embrace. It was just us in our own little world, a mangled mess of bodies and moans. Dante said he loved me.I had waited for him to say those words to me since I came to the castle. My love wasn’t one-sided after all.Life is funny that way. If you pinched me years ago and told me that I would fall in love with a supernatural creature- a Vampire Prince for that matter- I would have laughed in your face and told you take a one way trip to hell.But it happened.
Falling for the Vampire Prince NIGHTS
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Falling for the Vampire Prince BLACK
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Falling for the Vampire Prince BRAZEN
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Falling for the Vampire Prince STOIC
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Falling for the Vampire Prince CORAL
DANTE“I’m looking for two people.”He raised a brow. “Oh?”“They are members of La Casa Blanche actually.”That made him slam the glass on the table rather loudly, drawing even more than the usual attention. “Why do you want to see them?”“You’re getting agitated,” I noted. “I haven’t even said their names.”I was walking on very thin ice, this I needed to thread carefully. One small slip-up and everything would go to shit.“Do engage me, Prince Dante, who are the members you’re looking for?”“Coral and Zane Flynn.”The bastards that murdered Kira’s family.He threw another drink back and was silent for a while, looking at everywhere but me, before his eyes regained their focus.
