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

Aleksander's heart almost exploded as he saw his wife mouth the words that he didn't think he wanted to hear so badly. No sound came out of her mouth, but it was enough already to constrict his chest. Happiness was overflowing from inside him.

"My queen," he groaned, as if frustrated by the fact that she was so wonderful it hurt.

"Your majesty," Lady Azalea said as she bowed down, "we pray for your safety and success." She turned to Aleksander and then added, "And you as well, King Aleksander, may your battle be swift, striking fear into the hearts of those that dare to attack our kingdom."

Aleksander and Elys stood side by side, and they bid the young queen's ladies in waiting a temporary farewell.

"I will be back," Elys said with determination, "take care of Cordelia, and the rest of the palace for us."

A Helping Hand