yu_chan_desu

A captured princess, a bastard prince, joined by a wedding neither of them wanted.

Once a warrior princess, Elysianne now lives the life of a slave. She had a solid plan to avenge her people - infiltrate the vampire hierarchy and eliminate the monarchs. But then all of it went to waste with one crazy mistake that ultimately led her marrying the enemy.

Aleksander was rumored to be cursed. Believed to bring the kingdom's doom if he stayed at the castle, he was sent away to live in a rundown manor with only two servants. Brought together as a joke, mocked and set up for death, Elysianne and Aleksander were two opposite poles of a magnet with the same hunger for vengeance. 

When the reigning monarch dies a mysterious death, while the crown prince gets murdered in battle, the unlikely couple ends up rising to the throne!

Bounded by an agreement solely on revenge, Elysianne and Aleksander turn the vampire kingdom upside-down. But what if they find themselves entangled in the heat of a passionate love they never knew could happen? Could enemies turn to lovers then?

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EXCERPT:

"I want this kingdom to fall apart, I want to hunt down the people who made my life a misery, burn those that humiliated me."

"And where do I fit in that grand plan of yours, your highness, soon to be king, Prince Aleksander?"

The prince smiled and his canines glinted in the moonlight.

A cold wind blew from the open window and the princess bit down her impulse to tremble under his smoldering gaze,

"Lend me your power Princess Elysianne… become my queen, and together we shall get our revenge served in a silver platter."

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Only Volume 3 contains R18 scenes. Volume 3 and MGS ended last June2022. Marked it "Completed" but will continue the story by publishing another book soon.

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The Royal Revenge

Elys' room was eventually filled with six noble ladies of vampire high society. The air was heavy as they entered. The young queen could sense even a bit of hostility from a few of them.

"Merry meet, your majesty, Queen Elysianne," all six of the noble ladies greeted her simultaneously.

"Merry meet, ladies," Elys responded in the customary ways she noted most nobles used in the Western Kingdom. "Come sit down."

She waved for them to sit down the couches, and noted how majority of them hesitated for a fraction of a second. Elys could tell all of them were suspicious of the fact they were chosen at all to be her ladies in waiting.

"Don't just stand there," she said as she took another sip of her tea, "it would be bad for my reputation should people think I don't take care of my ladies to let them stand all day."

One by one, the noble ladies took the cue and sat down in front of Elysianne.

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