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# Arranged marriage #Paranormal Romance 


-She was his sweet peach. His wish. His eternity. His redemption. His to corrupt and his to command. He has and would never love any the way he loved her-

Hermione Barclay, an attractive princess suffered a tragic past which caused her to isolate herself, frightened by the presence of people, poor constructions of words...

The memory of the vampire boy whom she had once felt safe around remained etched in her innermost self and she fantasized about nothing but him.

Years later, a marriage proposal arrived and she was to wed the same man she had always dreamt about, unfortunately, her expectations of him were crushed. He only cared for her because he was asked to, not because he wanted to. Dark and Tragic twists awaited her in her new home, how was she going to survive?

Bride Of The Shadows

"How many armies do we have at our disposal?" Lloyd inquired, as he surveyed the dimly lit tent filled with his loyal men.

The flickering torchlight cast shadows on the rugged walls, heightening the tension of their meeting. The air was thick with anticipation as they gathered to discuss strategies for the looming battle.

"We have up to 6,000 armies," Grayson answered confidently, his chest puffed out as he spoke. However, Lloyd's expression soured, his eyes narrowing with the weight of knowledge pressing upon him. The enemy forces were rumored to number at least 10,000, a daunting figure that would only grow if Damian and Roman chose to unite against him. Brothers in arms, they would not hesitate to rally their combined strength, and Lloyd, an outsider to that bond, felt the cold grip of the dread.

Can't live without you