The Forsaken Vampire Princess

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"You approached me because of my blood, didn't you, Adrian?" I challenged, crimson power flickering between my fingers. "Just like Luke before he left me for dead on that altar." Adrian's eyes darkened. "Luke wanted your blood to sacrifice. I sought it to restore your birthright—the throne stolen from your family." "And this?" I whispered, touching the place where our kiss still burned on my lips. "That was never part of my oath to the royal bloodline," he admitted. As my former tormentors bowed before my newfound power, I wondered which was more dangerous—the enemies plotting against my throne, or the guardian stealing my heart despite every wall betrayal had built.