Castle Vitale

Castle Vitale

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Fri, Nov 22, 20192h 53m
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I am Drake "Drago" Ward of the House of Ward in England...about five hundred years ago. I crossed the seas to the Americas for a better "life" three hundred years ago. Today, I run a successful business with my partner, Dr. Darius Chiron. Instead of catching psychic humans and turning them over to the government or other vampires to consume their blood for effect, we have become "blood brokers," screening and collecting blood from Vitales (our name for former blood slaves) and profit share with them. Sometimes it's hard to get good Vitales, so I use the government's list to obtain them and hopefully sway them. We are so successful, potential Vitales are starting to look for us, courting negative and jealous attention from the Vampire Elite. But I met my match in Shanti, a runaway girl who catches my attention in the most surprising way. I don't want her to be a blood slave to anyone. I don't want her to be a Vitale. I want her to be mine.
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Meet Elizabeth Wilson She once believed in fairy tales. A kindhearted girl born into nothing but hardship, she lived in the heart of Rome, a city that felt too big for her small, orphaned world. Elizabeth was a ballerina-a dreamer. She moved like poetry on a stage and spent her days balancing college classes and part-time jobs to pay for her survival. Despite everything, Elizabeth loved life's smallest blessings-the scent of fresh coffee, the sound of music through her headphones, the way the city lights reflected off rainy sidewalks. She believed in love. In kindness. In freedom. But fate had different plans. Because darkness doesn't always announce itself with storms. Sometimes, it walks into your life wearing a devil's smile. ● ● ● Enter Samuel Vitale. He wasn't a college boy. Not really. He looked the part-young, handsome, confident. But behind those cold hazel eyes lived a monster. A powerful drug dealer with blood on his hands and an empire in the making. He ran the underworld like a ghost. Smart, calculated, deadly. Samuel was ruthless. Born to chaos, raised by cruelty, he learned early that love was a weakness and loyalty was just another word for chains. But something shifted the day he saw her. Elizabeth. To him, she was light. Beauty. The one thing he didn't know he needed. And once he laid eyes on her, he couldn't look away. ● ● ● Read prologue for detailed description.

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