Princess Anastasia of Orsenia is regarded as the kingdom’s treasure. However, she carries a heavy secret— she is diagnosed with an incurable illness. She is fated to die before she turns 18.
For years, her parents desperately searched for a cure but to no avail. That is, until a mysterious letter arrives, claiming that the only way Anastasia can escape her cruel fate is to send her to a monster:

King Caspain, the ruler of Sorvando, a vampire kingdom.

The letter prophesizes that Anastasia will live, only if she makes that bloodthirsty King fall in love with her. However, Anastasia knows it’s nearly an impossible task. Sorvando is filled with dangers. And she is only but a weak human.
Yet, her will to live won over her fear. No matter how cruel the king may be, Anastasia will still try to win his heart.
Now, if only she can keep her own heart from falling for him as well.
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[Excerpt]

“Cas-pian…”
And he looked back to see that she was biting her lower lip as though she greatly enjoyed that kiss. 
He smirked again and whispered in his deeply seductive voice, “I like my name even more ever since I started hearing it from your beautiful lips. And I like it even further when you say it in that hushed tone.”
Anastasia had no idea what Caspian was hinting at yet.
So he dropped some more hints, “Wife, weren’t you asking me what the first night meant? Let me show you.”

Conquering His Cold Heart

Hamilton went straight towards Vincent’s waiting room after threatening that crazy werewolf and snatching the handkerchief from him. 


‘That bastard was one hell of a lunatic. Why the hell was he even trying to frame Vincent anyway? Just for fun? I don’t think Vincent managed to piss anyone off when I was with him the whole time,’ Hamilton was screaming in his head and running all the possible scenarios as to why that werewolf would target Vincent. 


He furrowed his brows and wondered to himself, ‘Or was there any other reason behind targeting Vincent? What would he have achieved if Vincent was accused of murder?’ 


He sighed when he couldn’t think of any other reasons besides that werewolf being a pure evil who relished causing chaos and hurting others. 


‘Either that or he actually wanted to start an interracial war by lighting a spark tonight. What better way to start a war than by planting the seed of doubt between both races?’ 


Misunderstanding