The Vampire’s Feeder
READING AGE 18+
Every year, a girl is chosen to serve the Alpha and every year, she doesn't come back.
Yara never expected to be selected. She was too sick, too thin and too easy to overlook. Yet, what she finds at the castle isn't the Alpha King. It's Victor Nocthra—an exiled vampire royal, and the only predator alive who finds the smell of blood revolting. All blood except hers…
He hasn't slept in years, but she puts him under in one song. Then she runs.
Victor Nocthra didn’t do softness, he did possession. And somewhere between a mountain road and a vampire throne, he stops being able to tell the difference with this strange songstress.
She knew too much to be left alone, but maybe that was never the only reason…
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[Yara]
The girl they sent to show me around couldn’t have been much older than twenty-five, though something in her eyes suggested the number was misleading. She walked ahead of me with the brisk confidence of someone who had memorised this route and stopped finding it worth remarking on a long time ago.
She had not in……
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