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Esteria, the queen of the northern human kingdom, was finally getting married to the vampire prince of her dreams. What began as a treaty between their two kingdoms had blossomed into a courtship where she had truly fallen in love. Life was perfect until darkness cast its shadow over her happiness. Her beloved vampire betrayed her, delivering a fatal blow. With her last breath, she made a desperate deal with a Demon God.

"You will have to become my mate to gain the power to exact your revenge," he whispered in her ear, sending a shock through her dying body.

This Demon God was not only breathtakingly gorgeous and immensely powerful, but he was also dangerously seductive. Now, he was offering her a deal that promised both vengeance and peril.

Esteria’s mind was a storm of grief and fury. Could she handle the Demon God’s insatiable desires and the deadly power that came with their pact? Or would she be consumed by the chaotic demands of this new, dark world?

"I will kill both of them. I will draw their last breath with my sword and burn their bodies with my fury," she vowed, her determination as fierce as the hellfire she now wielded.

Moonlit Alliance

Deep within the heart of Dysheria, Lord Tarius sat in his council chamber, immersed in the silent plotting and endless deliberations that his position demanded. The flickering blue torches cast a cold, haunting glow over the table, where other council members sat in a semicircle, each draped in dark robes symbolizing their clan allegiance.

The stillness shattered as a guard entered the chamber abruptly, his expression ashen, eyes wide with urgency. He dropped to one knee before Tarius, barely catching his breath.

"My lord," he stammered, his voice barely concealing the horror beneath his disciplined tone. "It's Alariel. She... she's been found dead in the eastern wing."

WHO KILLED HER