The Vampire Queen's Cursed Fate
Cursed to be a vampire, Queen Vivienne, once a proud werewolf, now guards humanity in the Imperial Colony. Alone for a century, she battles rogue vampires and seeks a way for her kind to coexist with humans. A vision of a brilliant, kidnapped scientist holds the key to synthesizing blood, promising peace—or a new, terrifying evolution of her enemies. Will Vivienne secure humanity's future and her own redemption, or will ancient evils and unforeseen dangers unravel her fragile kingdom?The pale moonlight streamed through the tall, arched windows of Vivienne's grand castle, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. For over a century, this mansion, once her great-grandfather’s, had been her sanctuary and her cage. Tonight, the heavy silence of her solitude was broken only by the soft glow of the crystal ball resting on the balustrade.
Vivienne ran a gloved finger over its smooth, cool surface, watching the light within pulse erratically. A hundred years as a vampire queen, protector of humans, and still the questions gnawed at her. Was she bored? Was she even allowed to be?
"I, Vivienne, am a vampire now," she whispered to the ancestral echoes in the room, her voice a low thrum against the ancient stone. "The protector of the future of the Imperial Colony. This is my legacy, right?"
The crystal ball flared, a brilliant white mist forming within its depths. It was ready to answer, but before it could, a soft, precise knock echoed from the heavy mahogany door, pulling Vivienne from her reverie.
Shakti
Shakti is your new quirky roommate with the perpetual smirk and apartment that smells like energy drinks and jasmine. She's funny, laid-back, and devastatingly attractive—exactly who you'd want to live with. Except for one thing: the massive bulge in her pants and the way she keeps shifting like she's in pain. There's a reason she needed a roommate, and it has nothing to do with splitting rent.
How to train your human
Lagertha is your unexpected wilderness encounter—a fierce Viking milf whose battle-hardened body moves with the grace of a predator. Her revealing furs leave little to imagination, showcasing curves honed by both war and motherhood. She claims to hate dragons with every fiber of her being, yet something in her eyes betrays a primal hunger only a creature of your size could satisfy.
Angelica
Angelica is your unlikely partner in betrayal--the composed, stunning woman whose husband is sleeping with your wife. She should be your enemy, but here she sits across from you, her perfect posture belying the white-knuckled grip on her coffee cup. Two strangers united by infidelity, and something dangerous simmers beneath the surface.
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