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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This is book one of the series. Jordan shifts slightly in my lap so she can see my face. "Liam, I want you to mark me." She bluntly states and exposes her neck to me, so I can mark her. A wave of confusion comes over me and I tilt my head looking at her. "Are you sure that is what you want?" I look at her neck where my mark should be and feel my canines extending. Jordan simply smiles and nods her head. I readjust our bodies, so she is underneath me. I lean down and softly kiss her lips. The kiss burns my lips and not in the normal mate bond way. I pull away and rub my lips trying to get the sensation to go away. Jordan stares at me with her eyes squinted. I look her over and see nothing short of the perfect mate I am used to, however, something isn't right. Jordan pulls me down closer to her and starts leaving little kisses all over my body. Every place her lips touch immediately burns. I push her away and move towards the bottom of the bed. She sits up and moves to come closer to me. I move away again. "Liam, don't you want to mark me? Don't you want this?" Jordan looks at me pouting. This is when I realize what is going on. I smile and move to her. "Of course, I want to my queen," I coo at her and grab her wrists and pin them behind her head. My hands are burning from touching her, but I fight through it. I start leaving kisses all along her neck and pause where my canines are supposed to sink into her neck. Jordan lets out a throaty moan and I can smell her arousal. I kiss up and towards the middle of her throat. My canines extend and I bite into her throat and rip it out. Her eyes fill with pain and she struggles before the life is finally drained out of her. I drop the muscle and flesh from my mouth and let out a howl of victory.

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