HIS HIGHNESS

From the 15th century, vampires have held the world in their hands, destroying and taking what they wanted without remorse. All in the name of power.

Of course they would not dare trouble werewolves since they would become a very fatal threat. But by the late 21st century, the vampires had felt invincible and decided that it was now time to control the last thing on their list which would make them superiors of the earth; werewolves.

But werewolves had already made plans concerning the vampires since some of them, although very rare, had humans as mates who lost family by these vampires.

Before the vampires could attack, the werewolves had went on a mission wiping out all paranormal creature they could find; witches, vampires and everything alike.

Why did they not just kill the vampires alone? Because apparently all other creatures had served the vampires which immediately meant that they would be loyal to their masters and that was enough for them to be killed. The werewolves had conquered all successfully, the Moon Goddess delivering the world in their hands.

The 22th century arrives and werewolves are now rulers with humans as their servants. But they missed one thing, me. I am a witch, or rather half, but I don't have any fancy powers. I can just heal people, whether by skin contact or silent spell. Skin contact is much easier for me though and doesn't involve any practice. That's what makes me special, but no one knows, only my dead mother. It's a deadly secret that could result in only one thing; death. So I go along my life as a normal human. But that doesn't last long as my father sinks us further in debts and when it is time to collect, they come for me. Soon, I find myself being sold off to the werewolf royalty as a slave. No matter how scared I am, there's something much scarier that I don't think anyone really saw coming. I am the King's mate.

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