“Our fangs are meant to bite against each other. Our love is a threat to start a war. We are ill-fitted but we are fate bonded.”

***

Blair Whitfield’s life should have been easy if she had only done what had been expected of her. Do her responsibility as an Alpha's daughter. Marry a strong wolf arranged for her. That was what was planned for her since young.

However, for the first time in her life, she went against her kind. She refused to be a pawn in their power struggle.

Escaping the grasp of her family, Blair realized that while she didn’t feel an attraction to her betrothed, she could feel the spark with someone that was not one of her kind. Instead, it was with the Vampire prince, Lucien Bardot, the wild card of vampire royalty. 

To say it was bizarre would be an understatement. It was downright chaos. 
Would their love survive with all the odds they have to face? Would it be their strength or their weakness? 

***

"Please don't stop," she said in a shallow, begging voice. 
"I won't," Lucien replied with his half-closed eyes. She could feel that he, too, was feeling the same euphoria and desire she felt.

The Vampire Prince's Pretend Bride

"I am ready," she said, full of confidence. 


"If you say so, let's see..." Lucien poured another vodka into the small glass and handed it to Blair. 


"You have to drink it slowly. This drink can make you get intoxicated easily," Lucien whispered. Blair could feel the air rippling through her ear. The goosebumps gave her tingles through her neck. 


Since she was already aware of how the drink tasted, she took it slower this time and let the tanginess slide meticulously through her throat. She had survived. However, it only took her a second to feel the changes in her body. 


The numbing and the heaviness on her shoulders came quickly, and even her vision changed. Blair then realized that the liquid that burned inside her throat didn't only limit itself to that. She began to feel her body burning too. 


FEEL IT