Joyce_Mama_6073

“No matter what, never fall for the vampire king.”

  Kiara Whitman always knew her fate was twisted because she is the first hybrid, but things took a drastic turn when she was offered a contract marriage with the ruthless Valerian King. There was just one clause on the contract: 
"Falling for Adriel Valerian is equivalent to death.”


  But how could she follow such a clause? Her heart raced under his gaze, and when he spoke, her thoughts became foggy.

  It was clear as day that if the clause was meant to keep her alive, she wouldn’t survive.

   Unfortunately, Adriel, the vampire king, didn’t feel the same for her because he had his own plans for the hybrid princess; she was the key to everything he craved—his ultimate freedom from hell.

   He had sworn never to let himself fall for her because it would be messy; he had to be smart, vigilant, and stay in control.

  What will happen when Kiara finds out the real reason behind the contract marriage? Or when she discovers that she was just a tool for survival all along, just a possession to the vampire king and nothing less?

   Will she decide to leave for good or stay to find out her purpose? Or at least seduce the vampire king, if at all that’s possible.

Fangs And Fate

"Thank you for everything, Teressa." I said, breaking the hug.

"Of course,we will talk later, right?" She asked, looking over my shoulder, to take a peek at Hendrix.

"We definitely will." I assured her with a nice smile and ordered a guard to escort her outside.

I noticed at the discomfort in Hendrix's face and decided to deal with it later. Now I had to take my medications again. I could swear; it hadn't been two hours since the scantily-looking woman administered the first emergency dose on me.

I sat by the window for some warmth, my pale hands delicately sorting through a collection of dried herbs spread across the table. The aroma of crushed mandrake and moonflower filled the air, mingling with the musty scent of old books in the secluded library.

At the Edge