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A Clash of Jealousy.
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Aurora smiled warmly. The vampire queen was truly a kind-hearted woman."Of course, you will be my fashion shopper, Queen Lilith," she said, still in awe of the transformation she had undergone in mere minutes. The dress was exquisite, far beyond anything she had ever worn before. The fabric hugged her figure in all the right places, making her feel like someone entirely different—someone worthy.Lilith clapped her hands together excitedly. "Awww, so are you comfortable with the maid adjusting your look?"Aurora blinked at her, momentarily confused. Adjust her look? There was no way she was taking off this dress. It was perfect.Lilith, catching onto her hesitation, burst into laughter. "I meant your makeup, darling." She signaled to a maid, who hurried over with a polished wooden box.Aurora let out a nervous chuckle, feeling a little embarrassed at her misunderstanding. "Oh… yeah, of course. I don’t mind."Her cheeks flushed as the maid opened the box, revealing an array of shimmeri
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Aurora looked utterly stunning. Her hair, usually tied up in a knot, now cascaded down in soft waves, bouncing lightly as she moved. Draven's gaze traveled down to her feet—those red stilettos made her taller, accentuating the graceful length of her legs.His eyes drifted upward, lingering on the way her gown hugged her curves. The sight of her made his heart stutter. He still couldn’t believe she was his. His to hold. His to love. His to cherish. The realization sent a possessive thrill through him, but he quickly shook his head, clearing his thoughts.“She’s breathtaking, isn’t she?” VuK’s teasing voice cut through the moment, and Draven turned, shooting him a glare.VuK smirked, clearly enjoying himself. “Mother really did kidnap her, didn’t she?”Draven clenched his fists but quickly relaxed them. Arguing with VuK wasn’t worth it. Instead, he walked toward Aurora, determined to have this night go the way he intended.Aurora felt her heartbeat quicken as Draven approached. For the
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Come along My love. We still have another place to go." Draven said as he pulled her along to a SUV withing outside for them. Draven open the door for her like a gentleman then offered her a drink.“Take, taste, and tell me your review,” Draven said, his deep voice smooth as silk.Aurora hesitated for a moment before taking the glass from his hand. As her fingers grazed his, a light shiver escaped his lips. He smiled. He was affecting her again—just as she was affecting him.She lifted the glass, bringing it to her lips. The taste was unlike anything she had ever experienced—sweet yet complex, rich yet delicate. This was the first time she had ever tasted wine, and somehow, the Vampire King had made the moment feel special.“And how does it taste, mon amour?” Draven asked, his gaze fixed on her. He watched every movement she made, absorbing every reaction. He wanted to learn her—every habit, every expression, every thought.Aurora closed her eyes for a moment, savoring the lingering
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The view was breathtaking. The golden glow of the setting sun painted the sky in soft hues of orange and pink, casting a warm, dreamlike glow over the landscape. A serene lake stretched before them, reflecting the colors of the sky like a mirror, its surface disturbed only by the occasional ripple.Aurora exhaled softly, struggling to find the right words to express what she felt.“It’s… beautiful,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.That was the only thing she could say because no other words seemed enough. She had never been in a place as mesmerizing as this. Her former pack had nothing even remotely close to this kind of beauty.Draven, the Vampire King, watched her reaction carefully, his crimson eyes glinting with satisfaction. He was pleased. Her awe-struck expression was exactly what he had hoped for. With a slight nod, he gestured toward the elegantly set table.“Please, sit,” he said smoothly.Aurora hesitated for a moment before moving toward the chair he pulled
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Draven exhaled slightly, knowing full well the risk he was taking. With slow, deliberate movements, he poured the deep crimson liquid into a glass, his eyes never leaving her. The scent of the wine filled the air—a rich, intoxicating aroma of ripe berries with a hint of spice. Carefully, he handed it to Aurora.She snatched it eagerly, bringing the glass to her nose."Oh my, I love this scent! It smells so divine—like strawberry ice cream," she purred, inhaling deeply. A small, pleased moan escaped her lips, sending an unexpected jolt through Draven’s body.His jaw tightened. "Stop making those sounds and just drink," he ordered, his voice rougher than intended.Aurora’s lips curled into a mischievous smile as she locked eyes with him. Instead of heeding his command, she took a long, slow sip, letting the liquid coat her tongue before swallowing with an exaggerated sigh of pleasure.Draven clenched his fists. The way she moved, the way her lips parted slightly as she drank—it was affe
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The cunning voice echoed through the dimly lit chamber, dripping with mockery.Aurora felt herself freeze at the words. Her mistakes were catching up to her, returning with twice the force. This was something the king should never hear from someone else."What? Wow! So, I was right, then? Your second mate has no idea you once had a first mate? This is absolutely insane! Well, don’t worry. I’ll do you a favor and let King Draven know myself."Aurora’s heart pounded against her ribs. A chill ran down her spine."Please, no! I beg you—don’t tell him!" she pleaded desperately. She had planned to tell the king herself—if she ever made it out of this miserable hole she was tied up in.Laughter erupted from the unseen figure, sharp and cruel."Hahaha! Why? You don’t want the king to think you’re disgusting? You don’t want him to see you as filthy, unworthy?" The voice grew more venomous. "Well, I do. I want him to despise you. I want him to look at you with nothing but hatred. And that’s why
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Aurora's eyes snapped open. She blinked rapidly, adjusting to the dim morning light filtering through the tall windows. The air was crisp, carrying the distant chirping of birds outside. She sat up quickly, her heart pounding. The room was empty.She pressed her palms against her forehead, squeezing her eyes shut. She needed to remember what had happened last night. The memories felt fragmented, like shattered glass piecing itself together.Then, it hit her.A sharp gasp escaped her lips as she recalled every detail. There was no way she could forget. The previous night, King Draven had been the one who was drunk—not her. But what had she done?Aurora groaned, rolling over the plush bed, clutching the sheets tightly. A wave of anxiety crashed over her. Had she really done something like that with him?"What the hell have I done?" she muttered, gripping the pillow and smacking it against the bed in frustration.A sudden voice broke through her thoughts."What are you doing, attacking a
