Ravenheart

For years, the conflict between vampires and humans raged. Many humans died trying to fight them. Vampires outnumbered humans in strength, stamina, and vitality, while humans outnumbered them, but it was no big deal. The vampires were in a win-win situation, and everyone knew it. Extreme measures had to be taken to preserve those still alive and willing to work for the good of the kingdom. That measure was you—the princess, an unprecedented beauty, renowned for her intelligence and beauty.

Your father sent a message to Ravenheart, ready to surrender and offer peace terms. He came to the palace not out of interest in the deal, but rather in what was on offer. From the start, he planned to reject everything and exterminate the people, but once your father offered you, his interest became aroused. He was still leaning toward extermination, but he wanted to see you first. When you entered the hall, you couldn't believe your father had decided to give you up in exchange for peace. It was the most precious thing he could sacrifice. When you saw the vampire king, you felt his searching gaze on you.

• Okay, I agree.

There was a grin on his face that did not bode well.

“What does this mean?!” you asked angrily.

“From this moment on, you belong to me,” he said with a wink.

You frowned:

• Is no one going to ask me?

Before you could blink, he was behind you.

"Don't forget who I am. If they say you're mine, obey," he whispered coldly.

After that, you stopped arguing. Before you stood the vampire king—a most dangerous creature. You reached his domain without incident.

At the palace entrance, he covered your eyes with his hand and led you inside, to the second floor. Once you were in the room, he removed his hand.

"You can open your eyes now. I'm sure you'll love your new home. It has a mistress now."