"You seem to have forgotten that you're not marrying a commoner, Alina. You're marrying the prince of all vampires, so look alive and get me some coffee." Alina Deluca lives a normal life up in the Californian north. At least that's what she makes the world believe. Locked within her hypnotising emerald eyes are horrors she could never speak of even if it killed her... secrets that border the paranormal. Erick Stayton, the Vampire Prince, is her nightmare. To her, he was no more than a cold, savage predator that lusted for her blood and took away everything she had that one traumatising night four years ago. Except she is bound to be his bride by an arranged marriage deal she can never understand Now, at twenty-one, she is to marry her nightmare in a month's time. Mustering her every strength to set things right in her awry life, she gets embroiled in an ages old feud and a struggle for power of mind-boggling proportions. Strangely enough, she finds herself connecting with Erick.

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"Can I leave now?" I asked. "Are you sure you want to?" He purred with a crooked grin. Most girls would have swooned, but I'm not most girls. "Go away." ~~~ Meet me, Alison Juarez, a sarcastic, antisocial, and highly-opinionated girl who would rather stay at home and watch Lord of the Rings than go out and hang with a bunch of my peers, or, affectionately described by me as "drunk, sweaty, stupid, nutcase teenagers". Enter Mr. Hot Stuff, the most popular, and according to popular opinion (though not mine) the hottest guy in school, and a peculiar game with even more peculiar tasks, and what do you get? Alison Jaurez playing a stupid game with a guy she doesn't even want to give the time of day to. Isn't that reason enough to start reading this thing? (If not, there are Harry Potter references) ~ *on hold indefinitely, probably forever ngl