“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

Lucien stood in front of Blair’s bedroom door, raising and dropping his hand repeatedly in failed attempts to knock. 


What he didn’t know was that Blair stood on the opposite side, waiting to see what Lucien would do. She hoped that their night wouldn’t end that way. 


She had been staring at that door the moment she got inside. Blair knew that if ever Lucien had followed her, then he could have reached her just before she reached her room. 


‘Maybe I really am just like those other girls that pretended to be his lover.’ 


Blair still didn’t know why Lucien needed someone to play the role of a pretend-bride since they were the only two people in the castle. There was never an audience they had to act in front of. 


BEHIND THAT DOOR