Game of the Vampires

Game of the Vampires

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"They are not the myths that you heard as a child. No, vampires are very real. They no longer choose to hide. Now, we are the slaves." Airlia Collins has been a slave girl her entire life. But that was before everything... before she was pulled deeper into the world of vampires by their wicked games. One event... one choice... can change the game. #84 in Vampire-----4/21/15 #62 in Vampire----4/24/15
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Theia, Queen of the North, ruled with a composure as refined as it was ruthless. Whispers of her name drifted through the kingdom like winter's breath, sharp, unrelenting, and impossible to ignore. She was something far more dangerous, a ruler forged in frost and blood, whose mercy was seldom granted and never expected. Lamia arrived as nothing more than a whisper of misfortune, rescued from a life of cruelty best left buried and delivered into service within the palace walls. Unwanted, unseen, and achingly alone, she knew better than to draw attention, especially from a Queen whose favor could elevate or destroy with a single glance. But courts are treacherous places, where power is a game and hearts are liabilities. For beneath the Queen's polished restraint lies a storm not easily tamed, and Lamia, fragile yet unbroken, may be the only one who dares to stand within it. In a kingdom where loyalty is fleeting and the past never loosens its grip, one truth lingers... Even the most graceful courts are built upon blood.

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