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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

The human queen woke up to a familiar scent invading her nose. She doesn't particularly use blankets, and the weather was just right last night which meant she slept without it. But then why does she feel like something was not quite the way it was?

'Wait… something feels heavy,' she thought, the grogginess from her sleep still not fully gotten rid of.

Elys opened her eyes, and they almost burst out of their sockets when she saw Aleksander's face.

The lamps flickered and shadows played along the young king's face. Elys looked out to the open balcony, and her face turned into a scowl. He seemed to have fallen asleep despite the fact that it was just over an hour till sunrise.

His hand was outstretched from the edge of the bed, and Elys' eyes traced the end and was all the more shocked by what she saw – he was holding her hand?!

So that was what felt heavy for her a while ago…

Merely Three Minutes?!