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Ask Akane Hyakuya

Ask Akane Hyakuya

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Hello there people of the outside world! I'm an eleven year old girl being held as livestock for the vampires inside Sanguinem. The vampire queen (I do not know her name) has allowed us to have technology and access to the internet! So please, feel free to ask me questions, I won't be afraid to answer! Although, in the times when I am not here, it is likely that I am getting my blood taken from me by those rotten blood-suckers!
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Book 4 of The Awakening Series The Malicious Vampire King. My Paramour. Marcellus Throne, the now infamous Malicious Vampire King, has been promised to me since the day he took his first breath. Even before then, our fates were written in the marrow of creation. My first vision, the one that burned itself into my memory before I even understood what I was, was of him. It has always been him. His face. His power. His darkness. Until the night he slept with my sister. That single act shattered every prophecy, every divine whisper, every foolish belief I had in fate. The bond that was supposed to unite empires instead became a curse waiting to be cast. And now, centuries later, the bastard decides to host a mockery of love, a televised "quest for his beloved" as if our story were nothing but royal entertainment. So I came to his kingdom, ready to remind him that destiny is not a joke, and neither am I. Ready to curse him for every ounce of arrogance that dripped from his name. Only for him to turn around, before the entire world, and declare that I am his fated beloved and he's right! He's fatally fucked! Ha.

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