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The Princess's Dangerous Vampire Mate

"You are not human, like us, are you?" The words left my mouth in whispers as my eyes glanced around eyeing the destruction caused by the two men. Two men who had effectively taken out Twenty guards. All heavily armed and trained. But now, not even one old get up. "What gave that away?" My companion, who I had feelings for, mocked. "Perhaps the strength we displayed caused her to see reality," in the blink of an eye, he was in front of me making me stumble back in fear. "Is that not true, Princess?" I looked to the man who was silent and ever watchful. "Why? Why were you not true?" I loved him, only him I let myself feel for. He glanced around and spotted Diwal, my trusted advisor. "No one is true in nature here," he pointed to my advisor, "Not even him." Unwanted tears came to my eyes as I glanced around me. I could die tonight and it would all be in their hands. "Don't worry, your highness, it's just the time for it to come to light." My advisor smiled and so did the other two men. •••• A gentle yet cold bastard prince. The bulky, muscular King to be. And a Princess. ~ slow burn ~

Inara_Me · Fantasy
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437 Chs

A small gift - II

I hissed in uncomfort. The dress was very beautiful but it was uncomfortable on the arms where the lace was along with the heavy embroidery that was now digging into my skin and making it itch. 

Yet, standing in front of the huge mirror, I could not help but admire it continuously since I had come into the room. 

Blood red in colour, it shimmered under the morning light of the Sun. It had me compare the dress to the current situation that I was facing with different people. 

Blood red was something common with them and they elongated teeth, fangs as they were called, shimmered too. They shined whenever a corner of their lips were lifted. 

I shook my head, effectively shaking myself out of those thoughts. How could I have gone from admiring the dress to comparing it with the fangs?