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?
“Fate,” Magnus answered and he bowed to them. “Mother hasn’t aged much in all these years,” he muttered and walked away. Margaret asked him to stop and rethink his decision, but he didn’t pay any heed to her and left their sights soon. “Your Majesty, converse with Magnus. He cannot bring Alora to the palace…
“Yes, Your Majesty. Since Prince Magnus said he liked my daughter and wished to marry her, I couldn’t refuse it,” Norman asserted. Margaret glanced at Esmond, pondering they should have pressed on Magnus to not marry Alora. “Alora has always been careful with the blindfold, Your Majesty. She hardly removes it and because she grew…
Rhea looked at Lillian, and then at the attendant. She rose to her feet and thanked the princess for her gift. “Alora, did my brother drink blood from you?” Lillian suddenly asked her, causing Rhea and Venus to gaze at Alora. “I am sure he would have been attracted to your blood more than your…
“No. Tobias told me,” Magnus replied. “Oh.” “I cannot wait to see you tomorrow in the wedding dress,” Magnus shifted the topic of their conversation. “I know you’ll look beautiful,” he added. Alora nodded her head. “I hope everything goes well tomorrow,” she said. “As long as you are with me, everything will go well,”…
“Your Highness, let the blindfold stay on your eyes. We are still present here,” the head maidservant stated. Promptly, Alora brought her hand down and let it rest on her lap. She fidgeted with her fingers, thinking about how she would spend the night with Magnus, who was now her husband. She recalled her mother’s…
As she reclined on the soft mattress, Alora discovered Magnus hovering above her. She curled her toes, fingers tightly clutching her dress. “Your Highness, I-I thought w-we are supposed to sleep,” she stammered, swallowing nervously. “We will, after I claim your body as mine,” Magnus remarked. He captured her lips, tenderly nibbling them once again.…
“I will go by myself,” Lillian said. “Can I not even get close to my sister-in-law?” She complained. “Lily, you should leave. Alora will be here soon without the blindfold. You don’t wish to die by burning, do you?” Magnus arched a brow at her amusement. Lillian twitched her lips and quickly left the hall.…
“You are my wife, not a blood slave. But the moment I taste even a drop of your blood, I lose my control. It should not work this way. I have never acted this way,” Magnus explained to her. “That means we cannot… kiss,” Alora said with a low tone. “What? No!” Magnus chuckled. He…
Norman and Rhea curtsied to Magnus, who asked them to sit. “Is everything alright, Your Highness?” Norman inquired. They both couldn’t see Alora around, so it troubled them if she did something that Magnus called them suddenly. “Who cursed Alora and why did it happen?” Magnus didn’t beat around the bush and remained straightforward. “Why…
She would feel her stomach churning with the sensations building inside her. Biting her lower lip hard, Alora moved her hand to his hair instinctively. She let out a mewl when Magnus nipped above her collarbone. The next second, a moan escaped her mouth as he licked that spot. Something exploded in her mind while…