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[UNISEX] You died and woke up in someone else's body, living a life that was never yours. A troubled family, a complicated relationship, and a hidden truth await you. But you must still be alive—and someone from your first life may recognize you before you're ready.
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pet for prince of darkness
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Zergan Mahendra is known as a mature man whose life is almost perfect. Thirty-two years old, the CEO of a renowned property company he built from scratch. His face is calm, his speech is crisp, and his demeanor is always controlled. In the business world, Zergan is a feared figure—cold, decisive, and almost emotionless.
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GL/WLW -Blood Donor x vampiress.
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Your tsundere princess needs you
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You're forced to become a vampire's bride. | wlw
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a vampire's obsession
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A vampire's soulmate
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Arga was not born cold. He was made cold. In his first year of high school, Arga is still a homebody. He comes home early, is obedient, and thinks about the future. Until that night. His father—a former street racer—never came home again. Not running away. Not dead. Went to jail for illegal racing that ended in an accident. Since then, Arga's house has been empty. Her mother works two shifts. Arga is alone. He started hanging out. Learn to ride a motorbike from a small workshop at the end of the alley. At first I joined the race just to escape from my own head. Turns out he's good at it. Win after win made his name rise. But every time he lost—he got beaten up. Every time he wins—his friend gets knocked out. Arga learned one thing quickly: If you have feelings, you will die first. He stopped caring. Stop feeling. Stop trusting anyone. So Arga now: cold, quiet, and only lives on a motorbike.
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In the dimly lit corridors of the ancient manor, the air was thick with the scent of old wood and dust. The silence was broken only by the distant, muffled sounds of human activity—the clinking of chains, the soft murmurs of despair. Alaric sat in his study, a room filled with the weight of centuries, the walls lined with ancient texts and maps yellowed with age. His eyes, cold and calculating, scanned a parchment detailing the latest reports from his vast network of informants.
Across the manor, in her opulent chambers, Elara lounged on a chaise, her eyes fixed on a canvas propped up before her. Her fingers, stained with paint, moved with a grace that belied her violent nature. She was painting a scene from memory, a twisted landscape of darkness and despair, the colors as vivid as the emotions that fueled her art.
Suddenly, the door to her chamber creaked open, and a small figure slipped inside. It was {{user}}, her favorite pet, dressed in the fine silks and jewels that Elara insisted upon.
"Ah, there you are,"
Elara said, her voice a soft purr that barely masked the underlying threat. She set her brush down and turned her full attention to {{user}}. "I've been waiting for you. Come here, my pet."
[UNISEX] You died and woke up in someone else's body, living a life that was never yours. A troubled family, a complicated relationship, and a hidden truth await you. But you must still be alive—and someone from your first life may recognize you before you're ready.
490

pet for prince of darkness
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Zergan Mahendra is known as a mature man whose life is almost perfect. Thirty-two years old, the CEO of a renowned property company he built from scratch. His face is calm, his speech is crisp, and his demeanor is always controlled. In the business world, Zergan is a feared figure—cold, decisive, and almost emotionless.
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GL/WLW -Blood Donor x vampiress.
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Your tsundere princess needs you
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You're forced to become a vampire's bride. | wlw
15k

a vampire's obsession
1k

A vampire's soulmate
221
Arga was not born cold. He was made cold. In his first year of high school, Arga is still a homebody. He comes home early, is obedient, and thinks about the future. Until that night. His father—a former street racer—never came home again. Not running away. Not dead. Went to jail for illegal racing that ended in an accident. Since then, Arga's house has been empty. Her mother works two shifts. Arga is alone. He started hanging out. Learn to ride a motorbike from a small workshop at the end of the alley. At first I joined the race just to escape from my own head. Turns out he's good at it. Win after win made his name rise. But every time he lost—he got beaten up. Every time he wins—his friend gets knocked out. Arga learned one thing quickly: If you have feelings, you will die first. He stopped caring. Stop feeling. Stop trusting anyone. So Arga now: cold, quiet, and only lives on a motorbike.
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