Competing Blood
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Leslie has no idea what she is up against when she falls for the vampire lord. What starts as a job opportunity turns into a deadly competition to be the next royal vampire bride
Excerpt:
After Shelby and Matilda left, Leslie asked Tom, "Why would Lord Ramsus want another choice? Both of them seem so perfect."
"Perfection isn't everything," Tom said simply.
"What do you mean?"
Tom approached her, "It's boring," he whispered in her ear and inhaled deeply.
Leslie, slightly frightened, back away and opened one of the closets. "What should I wear?" she asked nervously.
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