F.A.N.G.S | BOOK I
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BOOK I : F.A.N.G.S
BOOK II : BLOODLINE
BOOK III : MY COLD-HEARTED EMPRESS
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In the depths of darkness, where the shadows dance and the whispers of immortality linger, two vampires from the Russian Royalty find themselves drawn to a young human girl who possesses the power to tame their savage souls.
Known for their ferocity and bloodlust, vampires are feared for their insatiable hunger. Among them, the Russian Royalty stands as the epitome of power and strength, ruling over the night with an iron fist. Yet, destiny weaves an unexpected tale as the paths of these two vampire nobles converge with that of a mortal girl.
As fate would have it, this extraordinary human possesses an enigmatic allure that captures the attention of both vampires.
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The story contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers who are of appropriate age. Reader discretion is advised.
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