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WARNING
[R18]
“I’m already engaged to him,” she blurted, her voice trembling but resolute.

Her eyes shot toward the silver-haired man, the figure who had been watching her all along. Her heart pounded in her ears as she raised her hand, pointing directly across the room. The gesture felt foreign, like it wasn’t even her own body making the movement. But there he was, sitting quietly in the VVIP section, and she had to do something. Anything.

All eyes turned toward her, and the room fell into stunned silence. The weight of a thousand gazes bore down on her, and the only sound was the frantic beat of her own heart as she waited for his response.


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Lilia’s life is turned upside down at a lavish masquerade party when an unexpected announcement claims she is engaged to Lowell, a man she has never agreed to marry. Caught between the overwhelming pressure of her parents’ expectations and the confusion surrounding her emotions, Lilia finds herself trapped in a web of deception. But when a silver-haired stranger named Zethan steals the spotlight, Lilia’s impulsive declaration sends shockwaves through the room. With her parents and Lowell thrown into chaos, Lilia is left questioning whether she has just freed herself—or unwittingly stepped into a more dangerous game of fate and manipulation.

Who would have thought their futures had already been sealed? This vampire had been obsessed with her long before she ever knew he existed.



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Vampire’s Veil Of Obsession

But to Zethan's surprise, just as the words left his lips, Lilia leaned in and kissed him—hard.

It wasn't just a kiss. It was slow, deliberate. A message written in heat and longing.

Zethan froze, his mind momentarily going blank. He had expected resistance, hesitation, anything but this. Yet here she was, matching the teasing game he had played earlier, her lips parting just enough for her tongue to slip inside, coaxing him to respond.

His breath hitched. A thrill ran down his spine. He was in awe—more than surprised.

Instinct took over. His hands found their way to her waist, gripping her firmly but gently. As if afraid she would disappear. As if this moment would shatter if he held her too tight. The golden light of the setting sun cast them in its embrace, their silhouettes merging against the wall. A breathtaking sight.

Was She Ready