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

I stared at the foundation outside of my vacation house with solemn admiration. I took a long sip from my wine glass and an even longer breath of fresh air.

I felt relieved, alive, and, most importantly, I felt like I was in control of the situation again.

Hendrix's lips gently brushed over my neck as his hands began to slide down my waist. I smiled, gently grabbing his hand before it went any further down. I was already fully dressed, and I couldn't bear the thought of having to go through the entire process again.

Not that I was complaining about all the attention I was getting from Hendrix and how good his "skills" are, but there's so much I could endure.

"Have I told you how obsessed I am with you?" Hendrix whispered in my ear.

I turned to fully kiss him; that taste of wine on his tongue made me linger a bit longer to properly savor it.

The Master Puppetier