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Six years ago, Blake remembered it like it was yesterday. Watching my family being engulfed in flames, screams in the night akin to wailing banshees, and vampires attacked every member of his family with their sharp canines.

My father, a strong warrior fighting against terrible evil, told me with hard eyes, “Run, my little brave one. Never look back.”

His father pushed me against the forest, and my family died from the vampire attack. 

I’d been on the run for six years in the underground tunnel; darkness became my world until one day the underground tunnel was discovered by the vampires. 

They entered the tunnel like a deadly wave, capturing each individuals like me on the run, and I grabbed a sword, and I slashed the golden-masked man in the front.

However, the mask didn't break, and the cold eyes stared at me like ice, and the man reached out to grab my thin neck, and he said in a low voice laced with menace, “Young one, you are the first one who dared to attack me openly.”

His smile became sinister, and he threw me to the ground with a painful thud to my spine, and his words brought a chill to my heart, but it didn't erase the hate in me. 

Despite me trembling with fear, I did something bold and outrageous.

I spat in his face.

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Can Blake, who grew up in the underground tunnel, survive as a tyrant vampire prince’s slave? Come and find out! Read and find out what happens next.

The Vampire Prince’s Slave (BL)

She smiled which helped her to look relaxed and gentle, "Only faes can see the magic of this world."

If what she's saying is true, then that means I'm truly one of them. Then who is my mother? My father was born as a human, but my father never mentioned her. Not a name, or what she looked like.

However I can't think about these things, I need to find Kaden. Looking at the red glowing lines that leads to somewhere. I turned to Deliah and I said with a sincere smile, "Thank you."

She shakes her head and smiles making her cheeks thinner, "You are one of us and you saved me. There's no need to thank me."

I stood up and turned to the prince whose eyes were sleeping. I walked to the tree, and yelled out, "Hey!"

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