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Vampire's Passionate Love

Vampire's Passionate Love

Autor: Miss Rose

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"Come here," King's heavy voice echoed, and she jumped. Fear was evident on her face. " I have to go home." Her pleading voice echoed in the room. She was ignoring King's words. How was it possible? He got up from his seat and came in front of her. "Where to go? ”He leaned towards her and asked "Home" Seeing his eyes changing color, she took a step back but the next moment her hair was in King's grip. A painful scream came out of her mouth. "Please leave me alone. What did I do to you?" She was crying badly. King was enjoying her condition. She was badly hurt in his grip. "Leave me alone" She was tormented. "If you obey me, I'll get you out of here soon," he said, leaning close to her face. Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him.
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Chapter 1

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Name of King Elam in Vampire Word. People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?

Send this girl into the room and no one is allowed to come in again. "His cold voice echoed in dark room. Guard went out and a few minutes later she was in front of him. "Come here," King's heavy voice echoed, and she jumped. Fear was evident on her face. "I have to go home." Her pleading voice echoed in the room. She was ignoring King's words. How was it possible? He got up from his seat and came in front of her.

“Where to go?” He leaned towards her and asked.

"Home" Seeing his eyes changing color, she took a step back but the next moment her hair was in King's grip. A painful scream came out of her mouth. "Please leave me alone. What did I do to you?" She was crying badly. King was enjoying her condition.

She was badly hurt in his grip.

"Leave me alone" She was tormented.

"If you obey me, I'll get you out of here soon," he said, leaning close to her face.

Suddenly he was back. The girl's face was wet with tears. Her eyes were swollen with tears. She was a very beautiful young girl. There was nothing except her. He forgot everything. He just remembered that the girl was the Queen of his heart. It was his heartbeat. He was so lost to see her that he couldn't even think of her staggering. The continuity was broken when she fainted.

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"I am very ashamed of the pain that has befallen you. You stop crying and change your clothes and come down to eat. You have been unconscious since last night. Surely you must have been hungry. "

She patted her gently on the head and walked out.

Where are you going?" She asked as she came into the room "Harry has messed up again. I have to go. It's very important to stop him or else humans will know about us."

"If possible, bring him home. Maybe we can explain it together." She was depressed.

"I'll try," he said, standing in front of her ready to leave.

"How many days are you going for?"

"Ten or more"

"Is that why???" She was a bit nervous." Maybe this girl isn't the reason." She understood something. Elam had to admit that he would never be able to hide anything from her. "You just took care of this girl"

She came downstairs in fear, every moment it seemed that the cold-blooded man would come out of nowhere and it had happened. He was coming down the stairs to the right was the same wonderful woman. They both looked so good together. She shook her head and immediately bowed her head. He passed by her without looking at her.

"My son is not so bad." She was laughing at her fear and she was shocked. She was King's mother, whom she understood to be someone else. It wasn't her fault. Anyone could have cheated on her. She didn't look like a young man's mother anywhere. "Come sit down," she said. In addition to them, there were two maids standing to her right and left. She too was sitting hesitantly.

“You can call me Arianna."

"Yes," she nodded "Eat well, if you like something else, tell them to relax." She was smiling again, the same magical smile. She suddenly became light. In fact, there was magic in her smile. Was it really magic?? Or something else??

She could not believe the cruelty her father had inflicted on her. They sacrificed her to save his son. How insensitive she was. She had come among these unknown people. Her mother would have known what would have happened to her. The memory of her mother made her cry, then the door opened and Arianna entered"

"Hey sweet girl why are you crying" she was surprised to see her crying. "I have to go home," she sobbed. "what is your name”

"Tashfa"

"Don't worry, baby. You're safe here. My son has handed over your responsibility to me, and this is the first time he's handed over responsibility to someone, so I'll protect her more than my life." She was shocked. She wasn't saying that, but she was still listening. All this was being said in her mind. She was seen without blinking.

“Go show her this palace, Marina." She said. Tashfa got up and walked automatically ... How strange it was that her steps were beginning to rise. They had come to the back of the house. Marina was walking silently with her lips parted. She remained silent even when she called. She was surprised. She found it strange, very strange.

This place was even stranger. High ruins, extreme desolation. Suddenly she felt thirsty. Thirst became intense. "I want to drink water," she said, and Marina turned back. She was standing there alone when she felt something, something strange.