Until Death Do Us Part

Until Death Do Us Part

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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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Short story (10 chapters or less) compilation. Every story completed. EVERY STORY CONTAINS MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT. Some are All Human, some are in the Vampire Academy Moroi/dhampir world (context is clearly labeled at the summary at the beginning of each story - V.A. world marked with asterisk in titles). The only consistency between stories is that soul mates Rose and Dimitri have scorching romantic chemistry. Highest rankings: 🥉#3 in #eroticshortstories 🥉#3 in #richellemead 🥉#3 in #rosehathaway #12 in #romitri #16 in #dhampir #17 in #shortstorycollection ~-~-~ I knew him better than anyone: his kind, gentle, fearless soul; his witty, clever intellect; his dutiful, protective, respectful, honor-bound sense of obligation. There was no one like him I'd ever met in my whole life. And I was already falling for him. Hard. If anyone tells you that you can't fall in love with someone you've only known for a couple days, you'd be wrong. I may have only known him for days, but we'd spent so much time baring our hearts and souls to each other that it was like I had known him for years. I had given him my heart already and he didn't even know it. The only question now was how he felt about me, and what would happen when I was alone with him. ~-~-~ Rose was definitely trouble with a capital 'T'. I'd seen her swearing at teachers, punching perfect strangers. If she had an opinion, it was going to be heard. She knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to get it. She was so strong and powerful. Willful, defiant, wild, and disrespectful, with more fiery attitude than three other girls put together. God help me, it didn't matter how much this was off-limits; she was maybe the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen. I had tried to avoid just being around her, because every part of me wanted her. Not just for her face or her body, but all of her.

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