Amateur writing, any comments, contact me! We can be friends!💗😙✨ Summary : Jayne Rosenkavalier has been selected for a royal ceremony to become the betrothed of Dimitri, the Vampir kings son who rules 15 provinces in the region- reigning as one of the strongest, deadliest, and evilest Vampir covens. She must leave her world behind, all hopes and dreams of her province life have been stripped from her. She does not yet know the web of lies, hidden political agendas, and enemies she will encounter. She must battle her fears to acclimate to her new life, but Dimitri's brother, Michael can't seem to keep his gaze away from her, which is strange- considering that she is his brothers Bride. There is a war raging. Only one side will win. Secrets will be brought to light, loyalties will be tested, history is on its way to be written in stone... Jayne must decide if she will let destiny win, or if faith will persevere. Prologue I felt my breath coming out in sharp pants, my fingertips trembled, my eyes blurred as tears streamed down my face. I stared at the pristine envelope in my hands, the royal insignia stamped on it. Even without opening it, I already knew. Yet, a small part of me, filled with foolish hope, clung desperately to the thought of this being a mere tax card. I refused to acknowledge that a tax card wouldn't have the royal insignia, and continued hesitantly. My fingers shook as I opened the letter, slowly, I pulled it out. I unfolded it, and my world came crashing down. A sob wrenched itself out of my mouth. You are required to attend the Choosing Ceremony. If you do not.... I dropped the letter as the air rushed out of me. That paper, was my signed death certificate. I dropped to my knees, the king of vampires was summoning me. Me, of all people, to be a candidate for his son's bride. With a snap of his fingers, I could spend an eternity bound to the coldest, meanest, and cruelest man in the entire ki
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