What happens when you hide an ancient vampire in your closet? Never would she have suspected on a day of an expected tour to an old castle, she would become roommates with the vampire king. Will she be able to handle the pressure of hiding such a high-ranked wanted man in her bedroom closet? Or will things turn steamy due to blood lust? This story takes place when a centuries-old vampire meets a socially awkward blonde. A/N Update (if you're interested) : I wrote this book when i was like 14 so a lot of it may not make sense but I'll try and post some chapters and see how it goes :)
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