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"I can't be your meal..." Jacquelyn pleaded, trying to reason with the man who was supposedly her husband.

His grin widened, curling into a mischievous smile, revealing his razor-sharp fangs. "And why is that?" he asked.

Jacquelyn knew she had to use her brain with this one. "I am your wife... you can't eat me," she said, hoping to appeal to whatever humanity was left in him.

"Makes it even better," was his cold response.

Jacquelyn's legs trembled; she couldn't think of any culture or tradition where it was acceptable for a husband to eat his own wife. "And...."

"And?" He prompted, with an encouraging sweet smile.

"And I'm wet..."


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Long, long ago, when Creatures of the Night ruled supreme and stood at the top of the food chain, a princess, Jacquelyn Avignon lived in the isolated part of the palace. Away from humans and even her own family. Cursed, they said. Queen killer, they called her. Bad omen, they crowned her. Until she was sent to be the bride of the Vampire King.

A vampire king who enjoys his own peace and twisted sense of humor. Living life as the supreme sovereign, finds a princess who knows nothing about his supremacy at his doorstep, claiming to be his little wife.

What happens when a cursed princess, afraid of blood, desperate to be with her family and to be loved back, crashes into the peaceful world of a vampire king?

Her first target, turn her husband into a vegetarian.

What about when Jacquelyn realizes that the world around her is more than just sunshine and good sleep but that hell is empty and the devils are here... in human form?

She has to watch her back!

For fans of; Forbidden love, dark fantasy, ancient curses and prophecy, strong willed and resilient female leads, grey men, dark humor, betrayals, marked mates, and star-crossed love, this book is for you.



Other works by the same author:

1. Kitanna (Completed)
2. A Royal Mismatch: The Trouble With Prince Charming (Spin-off of Kitanna, Completed)
3. The Hitman's Sunshine (Completed)

Cursed Bride Of The Damned Vampire King

The sweet voices of girls giggling filled the room Kael was in. Even with his eyes closed, he could still hear their voices, but it wasn't just that.

It was the sweet, heady scent of jasmine and maybe rose... like standing alone in a flower garden at dawn or the sweet perfume of roses after a morning dew kiss. And when a soft wind blew, Kael's skin twitched with it.

Kael felt like he was floating, his body relaxed, the throbbing in his head and the ache in his jaw all disappeared. His whole body felt free, like sinking into a bath after a long day outside.

Was it all a dream? Going to hell? Leaving Jacquelyn's side and meeting the Devil? Was he now back home? Kael turned his head to the side to enjoy the bath if he was truly home.

He needed to rest and tell Jacquelyn about this long dream he had.

"He moves," a tiny voice whispered, and the whole room became quiet.

Not Many Do Not Know