Demonic Lycan's Royal Consort
As the only princess of the vampire race, many cast a doubtful look, regarded her with ridicule, and called her a fake. She wasn\'t bothered. In this world, nothing matter more than a power that came from oneself.
Irene Hildegard came from a bloody place, with a power stronger than many races. She wanted to seek the truth of her mother\'s death, fight many battles, beat her presumptuous brothers, and in between, maybe take the responsibility of a certain powerful demonic lycan.
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They started as enemies. When the two met, sparks of fire would collide.
Irene couldn\'t help but wonder, when did this lycan werewolf start getting possessive?
His face was like a sculpture, without any blemishes. The masculine aura had a hint of evilness, carrying a poppy-like attraction. His deep voice was pleasing to the ears.
"In this world, none would be more compatible with each other besides mates. It is not just for a lifetime, as long as a soul exists, the other would too. So, Rose, you know that the purpose of my existence is because of you."
Unfold
As a royal descendant, she was required to participate in special training. The first class she had that day was archery.
People may wonder, why would vampires who possessed innate strength capable of smashing elephants into pieces needed to learn such an inefficient thing.
The answer was that, for the preservation of their life.……
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