BLURB
After he lost his throne to the hands of his younger brother, Reginald is banished from the vampire kingdom, never to return, and sent to the human realm.
He stumbles upon Hezab, and due to his thirst to rule and conquer, he devises a plan along with traitors from the royal family, to take over Hezab and rule for himself.
He enters the palace and killed the present King and some of his children, forcing the rest to escape for their life and go into hiding along with his wife, but before she left, being a powerful witch, she laid a curse on him and his generations to come for destroying her home and killing her loved ones, then she went into hiding never to be seen again. Reginald toiled all the earth trying to find her to reverse the curse but she could not be found.
A curse of blood, a curse of death and bad luck, a curses passed to all his bloodline.
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Are you a virgin" he asked me, as l felt his hot breath fan my face, and I looked up to see his bright green eyes staring directly at my face with an emotion I can't dispere.
I shivered when I felt his hands move upward my bare thighs, as my hands trembled unconsciously, and I clenched my fist together tightly to avoid showing any emotion to his touch.
"because if you are not, I will send your disambered body to the front gate of your brother's palace, I don't like used goods" he said as his nose trickled my neck, while his hands pressed down on my legs in a tight grip, as his..
First draft so it's very very rough!!!!
Completed
My name is Lana Walker. My life had been a fairytale. Until tragedy struck. A car crash that obliterates my entire life including my three mates.
I survived but at what cost? Five months later I'm still in pieces. Everyone knows losing your mates is the fastest way to madness.
Except on a good ole Monday, I see my mates. From the way everyone around me is behaving, they never died. Neither do they remember me. They despise me. My life has taken a bizarre turn with an unstable power within me, a secret force behind strange attacks and three mates who are on my case. For unknown reasons.. I may have broken into their apartment and attracted their attention. Some very negative attention.
"Lana", he coos softly, and I hum in response ", I'm not fucking anyone, pretty girl"
My cheeks burn at the familiar nickname, and I swallow my suddenly dry throat until he adds,
"Yet," I almost pull a muscle in my neck turning to look at him.
When he glances back at me and sees the obvious disgust on my face, he closes his eyes, rubbing his lips together in amusement.
There is a rare show of softness for me when he looks at me his fingers stroke my chin to cheer me up.
"I'm going to fuck you, aren't I?" my breathing picks up, and I try to see the deception but find none.
Just his arrogance and lust. For me.
"we'll see" I swallow and stroke a hand down my straightened hair.
Jackson cocks his head to the side, the challenge accepted.
The hunt is on.
"oh, I am fucking you. Six Ways to Sunday"
Book one of the "what we did do series"
Dark romance/ reverse harem.
Mature themes
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