Vampire Court

Vampire Court

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Vepee Crowther has spent the last fifteen years of her life in an isolated school where she was the only student. Now is time for her to discover the difference between understanding concepts and learning from experience. Having little to no memory of her parents, the young princess finds herself setting high expectations for her new life at vampire court, but will she be able to navigate the parental pressuring, political struggles, mysterious murders, internal disloyalty, and utter insanity that is life at court? Will she be able to survive all of this with her morals intact and her oath kept to the friend she was never even supposed to have? ~Author Note~ I would personally rate this story PG-14, but since the options are mature or not mature, I have decided to label it mature.
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BOOK ONE OF THE CURSED SERIES "What's your name?" His voice was a delicate murmur in her ear. "Alice," she breathed, gasping as he nipped at her lobe. Their bodies swayed to the music, ignorant of the people around them. She was falling into the abyss of this man, of his seduction and thrall. Her stomach clenched involuntarily as he breathed her name in a throaty groan. "I like that," he murmured as he trailed his tongue down her neck, nipping at the skin at the base of her throat. Alice opened her eyes at the glaring flashing lights above them. She wanted him. Gods how she wanted him... "What's your name?" She dared to ask. Her throat was dry and parched from the heat, from the man that ground his pelvis into her ass... He chuckled, fingers trailing down her right thigh, "so responsive," he murmured as she moaned, gasping for cool air. * * * When Alice seeks out a popular club in hopes of curbing the misery that 'the one that should not be named' had caused, she most certainly didn't anticipate stumbling upon a man who would rock her world in a way that 'the one that should not be named' didn't. Nevermind the prospect of stumbling upon someone who was of another species entirely. Although, she tried to forget about that part. And let's be honest here, it's not exactly easy escaping an Alpha that claims to require Alice for his survival. But like her gramps had told her- "there's nothing like a good kick to the balls." Though, that didn't quite work in her favour a year down the line. How, do you wonder? Well, it's a damn long story to tell.

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