4.8He is back! This time fiercer, faster and stronger, with only one thing in mind. Revenge! Prince of Darkness, Son of the Devil, Lucian is back and he has only one thing on his mind. Revenge! That's until he meets her. A woman who entices him beyond reason, but who also claims to be his wife. Surrounded by dark secrets and powerful enemies Lucian must decide who to trust and who to destroy. After getting her heart broken once Klara vowed never to fall in love again. But when her brother tries to force her into a marriage and the annoying but wickedly handsome Roshan rescues her, things get difficult. Can she protect her heart from the man whose touch sets her body aflame? Or will she surrender to her desire and risk her heart once again? *Sequel to Married to the Devil's son*
4.6•Completed• Flora Price, a girl who had everything she ever dreamt of—a caring boyfriend, a naughty brother and loving parents until a mysterious man entered in her decided life and claimed her his wife. This mysterious man is none other than But a Romanian business tycoon at day and.....a blood thirsty vampire at night. *~*~* "What do you think you were doing?" He fumed in anger, "How dare you to roaming around in nothing but a bathrobe." "Who are you told me what I should wear or what I not?" I fumed back. "If I want to walk in streets in bikini then I will." "Don't You fucking dare!" He shouted at me. I could see the anger building up under his skin. "I am your husband. If I want you to wear these dresses then you fucking will." "And about bikini," he said in a husky voice with a smirk on his face, "if you're that eager to wear it then you can. But in a room with only two persons-You And Me!" "You bastard!" I yelled pushing his hard chest forcefully but he didn't even flinch, "You have no control over me." Slowly, he lowered his head until his lips were few inches apart from mine. There was a hint of smug self-satisfaction in his voice as he said, "Are you forgetting that I was the one who made you come last night."
After the mysterious death of her mother, Aleiya of House Moerae has been forced to marry into the terrifying and rival vampiric family of the Drakovich Clan. Sullivan Drake, her new husband and prominent member of the house, seems to only view her as his new golden goose as he builds his own empire under the banner of his house's tyrannical rule. Twice cursed Aleiya must learn how to survive within Sullivan's world in order to garner her new husband's trust. But how can she when her eyes are cursed with visions and her tongue is cursed with riddles?
There is little I remember from the time we were together. Little, only because a part of me has tried to suppress them from the moment it all ended. I loved Forrest dearly, but to be with him, I had to fight with fate, family, and blood. You see, when your destiny has been mapped into the very blood that courses through your veins, there is little you can do to change it. At least, that is my belief. Forrest thinks otherwise. Because for him, love was enough. He often told me that if I did love him, I shouldn’t be afraid. But I was afraid. I was very afraid. Not of the forces that I knew would come once they found out about our love affair. I was deeply afraid of losing him. Now, I am still afraid of losing what little I have of Forrest. Even after all these years. However, maybe if I will myself to remember, I could still gain back the bits of him I have so carelessly thrown away. Maybe I can, if I try hard… If I try hard enough. And so, I have decided to tell our story…
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