Alora is a cursed girl no one dares to look at—until a feared Vampire Prince chooses her as his bride. While the world abandons her, he alone can meet her eyes. As danger, mystery, and forbidden love collide, Alora finally tastes affection. But why is she the only one immune to his fate?
In a lavishly adorned chamber, a quartet of individuals sat in conversation while maids tended to their tea service. “Lord Norman, your eldest daughter is the reason why no one is giving the hand of their son to your second daughter,” the matchmaker delicately broached the subject after providing a thorough explanation of the situation.…
Rhea held the arm of her daughter gently and took her outside. “Mother, are Venus and Elliot around?” Alora asked, thinking if they had come to bid her farewell or not. “They are busy unlike you. Just get into the carriage fast and leave our house,” Madam Aubrey bitterly remarked. “Please don’t speak in such…
“Alora!” Magnus pronounced her name and smiled in amusement. “Alora, now you are mine. The taste of your blood is something I need the most as soon as you wake up,” Magnus said as he lowered his hand to his lap. The Vampire Prince had a rule: to drink blood when the human was in…
Cecilia gulped in fear and wondered how come Alora got out of her house. “Why did Miss Alora Wilson leave her house?” she then asked. Alora didn’t expect such a question to come from her. “I wanted to spend some time in my father’s old estate in Elmswood.” She came up with an excuse. It…
“I don’t trust that you can burn anyone. You need to show it to me,” Magnus stated. “What!? No! I-I cannot do that, Your Highness. It’s scary for me,” Alora refused to kill anyone with her gaze. She was already traumatized by them. “But why did nothing happen to me?” Magnus arched his eyebrow at…
“Sadly, you all have to live in fear. I’m not sending Alora anywhere. She’s the source of my food. Moreover, Alora knows how to live around you all. So, don’t be worried,” Magnus stated. He couldn’t ignore how Alora pleaded with him to keep her with him. For a long time, he never found an…
“Doesn’t His Highness feel bad for not tasting food?” Alora asked. “Why should I feel bad?” Magnus arched his eyebrow at her. “Uh… Because…” Alora couldn’t understand what to say further. She turned quiet and silently had her meals. After having the heart-felt meal, she felt happier. Dabbing the napkin across her lips, she drank…
“Alora isn’t returning to this house anymore,” Norman pronounced. “You can definitely go to see her, but don’t expect that I’ll bring her back,” he cleared her. Rhea’s heart sank to hear about it. Before she could protest, she heard Venus’ voice. “Mother, it’s the time for our happiness. Let Alora live in Elmswood even…
“Oh.” Alora contemplated why Magnus had to go out for blood. Was she too weak to provide him the blood? She truly wanted to let him drink her blood since Magnus helped her a lot. “Why doesn’t Miss Alora request His Highness to send you back? Your family must be worried for you. I heard…
Magnus ended up chuckling. “Have you thought of the answer to the question I asked you?” he suddenly made her recall their morning’s interaction. “I couldn’t come up with any answer, Your Highness. I don’t know why you said it’s my worst mistake for choosing to live here, with you, rather than my family,” Alora…