The cursed vampire prince's obsession
"I'll do anything you want, please don't kill me!"
On a nroms, he wouldn't mind the tears of a mere human. He hated them to his bones. They thought highly of themselves yet they were nothing but weak, conniving, and despicable idiots.
But this one was different.
She was begging while rubbing her palms together furiously in tears yet he didn't feel any remorse or guilt from her. The way she stared deep into his eyes, almost as if she could see the monster he was. He sensed hate.
"Take this one to the dungeon," He said coldly. His gaze lingered on her for a few seconds before he left.
The moment his back faced her, the pitiful face she put on disappeared and a more sinister one replaced it. Finally, she has entered the walls of this castle. She would continue her mother's failed dream.
She would tear this family apart just as they did hers. Everything they made her and her family go through, she would repay it in ten, no, HUNDRED folds!
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"What is that on your back?!" She whispered in horror.
One step back...two steps back...three steps back.
The moment she saw who he really was, she cowardly drifted away from him.
"Come closer" he ordered but she remained standing, unwilling to adhere to his order.
Was this the cursed prince?!
The Maximilian family had five sons and of all the sons she could fall victim to, Why the cursed prince?!
She knew her life was at risk the moment she stepped foot in the castle, but she had no plans of dying the very next minute without achieving her aim.
So she did the very first thing her instincts urged her to do, the very first thing a rational person would do...she ran.
She ran away from him just like everyone else did.
*This book is a slow burn book*
Iamjustjuliet · Fantasy
