AraneaeRuber

HEED MY ADVICE, TO ALL WHO WILL LISTEN, THE FURY OF A WOMAN WHO LIVES ON REVENGE, EVEN IN THE FACE OF DEATH, IS A RECKONING THAT SPARES NO ONE.

The Dukedom Heiress Luella Van-Rensselaer thought that by doing everything her family needed, she would have the beautiful and loving family she had always wanted. However, she ends up getting betrayed by her own twin sister and her fiancé. Having gotten fed up with her family and how badly they had put her through, Luella wishes for death, which her sister gives to her as she ends up dying in the hands of her sister and fiancé. 
Finally, finding the peace she had always wanted, she wakes up to when she was eighteen (18) years old as the funeral service of her father. And now filled with nothing but rage and memories of her past, she now aims to destroy the entire dukedom with its name. The Van-Rensselaer dukedom will end WITH her and BY her.

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A MAN WHO LOVES HIS WOMAN WITH NO POWER OR WEALTH IS NOTHING BUT A DREAMER; BUT A MAN WHO LOVES HIS WOMAN WITH POWER AND WEALTH IS A PROTECTOR, WORTHY TO BE BY HER SIDE.

And that was what Grand Duke Ozed Rhinelander was. A man who went to war for his woman, accumulated wealth for his woman, lives for his woman. And he would kill for his woman.
When Luella decides to take revenge on her family, she goes to one person she fully trusts.

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"Do you want this?" His voice was low, almost a growl, but there was a hint of something else beneath — something that made her heart skip a beat.

She swallowed hard, her throat dry. The question hung in the air between them, heavy and tangible. 

"I… I don't know," She finally answered, her voice barely above a whisper.

 His lips curled into a smirk, a slow, dangerous smile that sent shivers down her spine. "Liar" he murmured, his voice a deep rumble that vibrated through her. "You want this. You want me."

She opened her mouth to protest, to deny it, but he didn't give her a chance. His hand shot out, gripping her chin roughly, forcing her to look up at him.

"Do you want me to prove it?" He asked, his voice dripping with challenge.

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Tags: #Revenge #Strongfemalelead, #norape, #reincarnation, #Fakeidentity, #EdwardianEra, #VampireRomance #Smut #Supernaturalpowers #magic #darkfantasy #long-distance pining (The main characters are aware of each other's feelings but can't be physically be together yet. IN THE BEGINNING CHAPTERS). 


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The Forsaken Heiress

"Their betrayal was the storm that tore me apart; now I am the tempest that will drown them." ~Araneae Ruber

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SWEAT DROPPED from Henrik's neck to his spine, as he felt the heavy glare of Archibald piercing red eyes on his back.

"Ai tair veishael kail han tairlaen: I sincerely apologize for my mis-word {I sincerely apologize for my mis-word}" He apologized again, trying to ease his anger.

He knew what he said, how he said it and the intense reason for Archibald's reaction.

It was not an overreaction. It was simply, a reaction that he forcefully drew out of the grand duke.

Archibald tried to calm his anger with a low hum, as he reached for his wine of blood. Again, not delicious but manageable.

He sighed, as he waved him off. He was already annoyed, but he was going to let it go. Archibald, had a forgiving heart after all.

Chapter 262- Oh! The Questions﻿

Chapter 262- Oh! The Questions