Crimson Vow: The Devotion Ritual
- LECTURES 184
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 52
A tale of dark romance and sacred intimacy between the gentle-hearted Lilya Astrelle and the enigmatic vampire Caelan Viremont. Bound by a secret ritual of love, Caelan does not sink his fangs into her neck like most vampires-but instead, he drinks her blood from her arms, beneath the sleeveless outfits she wears. His bites trace a path of devotion along her forearms, inner elbows, upper arms, shoulders, and even the tender hollows of her armpits-each mark a symbol of their deepening bond.
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