droopyghost

After bringing shame to her boyfriend, Keagan Allard’s life took a turn for the worse. From a simple stay-at-home girlfriend to a powerful mistress of vampires, Keagan plunged face-first into the troubles brought by her blood and soul. Wren Chastain was only supposed to be a servant to the princess, but Keagan’s heart wanted a second chance at love.

Madam's Madam [GL]

"She won't speak to you…" Keagan didn't hear anything, thinking Alethia was still upset about Aoibhe's betrayal of her grandpa. Then again, she didn't overthink about it. It was not that bad. After all, Dacian was on the side of the new rulers of the vampires.

That reminded her of something. Keagan chuckled as she closed her eyes out of weakness again. "By Master, do you mean Dacian?"

"…no, his name is Artyom Kosarin, the to-be crowned king of the vampire race." Aoibhe smiled at Keagan's wide eyes. She rubbed the missy's head as she whispered to Keagan's ear. "Please surrender to his will and let him summon the night instead."

Artyom Kosarin? Keagan didn't recognize the name, but she knew the last name very well. It was the same family that Lev and Oleg hailed from. She didn't know if the man was directly related to the brothers—it didn't matter to her though. After all, the man would become her enemy the moment he decided to eradicate all humans.

I Figured You'd be Angry