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Conquering His Cold Heart

Princess Anastasia of Orsenia is regarded as the kingdom’s treasure. However, she carries a heavy secret— she is diagnosed with an incurable illness. She is fated to die before she turns 18. For years, her parents desperately searched for a cure but to no avail. That is, until a mysterious letter arrives, claiming that the only way Anastasia can escape her cruel fate is to send her to a monster: King Caspain, the ruler of Sorvando, a vampire kingdom. The letter prophesizes that Anastasia will live, only if she makes that bloodthirsty King fall in love with her. However, Anastasia knows it’s nearly an impossible task. Sorvando is filled with dangers. And she is only but a weak human. Yet, her will to live won over her fear. No matter how cruel the king may be, Anastasia will still try to win his heart. Now, if only she can keep her own heart from falling for him as well. *** [Excerpt] “Cas-pian…” And he looked back to see that she was biting her lower lip as though she greatly enjoyed that kiss. He smirked again and whispered in his deeply seductive voice, “I like my name even more ever since I started hearing it from your beautiful lips. And I like it even further when you say it in that hushed tone.” Anastasia had no idea what Caspian was hinting at yet. So he dropped some more hints, “Wife, weren’t you asking me what the first night meant? Let me show you.”

sanimimosa7 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
496 Chs

Soft Moans

“Your Majesty, is something troubling you? Perhaps the sickness is flaring again?” Tilla asked, worried that something was troubling her Queen again.

Anastasia stopped pacing by the main door to her chambers and shook her head. She gave a subtle smile to Tilla and shyly replied, “I was hoping that Caspian would come here early after performing his duties to the Kingdom. But I guess he has a lot to do. He barely left my side for all these days.”

“I bet he has piles of matters to attend to.” Tilla smiled upon seeing the blush on Anastasia’s cheeks.

She then walked to her friend and teasingly said, “It seems like someone has gotten so used to her husband’s presence that she can barely stop thinking about him now. You’re addicted to him, aren’t you?”

Anastasia’s whole body began warming up. She couldn’t even look at Tilla’s face without getting flustered.

“I guess I am,” she mumbled and stormed off towards her bedchamber.