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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

Elys and Aleksander didn't wait anymore for a carriage. They went directly to the stables, picked out the best pair of horses, and went off towards the capital. Sir Wiriam and his knights followed them closely, and both parties were at edge thinking anyone could be the reason for the fire.

It was already around six in the morning, but the sun was steadily rising and shining down on the vampires.

Aside from Elys who was unbothered by the warm early morning sun, Aleksander and the others were heavily clad in dark cloaks and masks that covered their entire faces.

Wiriam came forward, his pace just enough so that he was beside the vampire king but still behind Aleksander in regards to his rank. The young king glanced at Sir Wiriam, and his eyes squinted at the man.

"How have you been lately, Sir Wiriam?" Aleksander asked him.

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