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Call Of The Dark

Driven by his need for revenge, Lazarus, the Lore’s most ruthless vampire, plots to seize the throne of Wilyra and rule it along with his betrothed, the fae goddess Maeve who thrives in a borrowed body. Lazarus has a perfect plan—until he finds Emmalyn, a young mortal who is the daughter of the rebel leader of blood vassals in his kingdom and an integral part of his plan. He captures the young girl to cast her soul out for Maeve. Emmalyn yearns for a better life to escape from her stepmother and an indifferent father. She never imagined that they would sell her to the royals to save her brother’s life. But there’s only one problem. Emmalyn tempts Lazarus beyond reason. As the time to cast her soul out draws closer, he must choose between his lust for the throne or his irresistible mortal. Will Lazarus succumb to lust for power and crown? Or will he risk it all to have a future with her? ___ This novel is a part of the series of Feral Confessions because of few common characters but is a standalone. Other books are: Feral Confessions: Adrianna and the Alpha, The Silver Crescent Alpha Prince, Ileus: The Dark Prince, Dark Hunger, The Alpha's Temptation Cover belongs to me. Cover artist: Michelle Lee

MishaK · Fantasy
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201 Chs

Has She Changed?

When Emma woke up in the morning, she found herself entangled in the limbs of Lor Lazarus. He was relentless last night and when she was too tired to do anything more, he let her sleep. Sometime during the middle of the night he left her and went to attend to his duties like vampires did, and then he came back. He slid beside her and went off to sleep. 

She kissed his cheek. He growled and pulled her closer, not ready to let her go. She giggled. "I have to go to the bathroom." 

He groaned and left her. As she got up, she gathered her hair in a bun and walked to the bathroom. An hour later, they were both in the ante-chamber having their breakfast. 

"Won't you join your father for breakfast?" she asked as she chewed on a delicious pastry. 

He sneered. "That old man has gone mad. He thinks I don't know what he is doing!" 

Emma was taken aback. "What did he do now?" She was actually getting tired of the palace games. They were never ending.