Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

Hazel's face continued to burn even after they had settled in the carriage.

Surprisingly just as they had taken a few steps forward, a maid was standing there as if she was guarding the passage.

The incident only made her more embarrassed and though she had kept her face neutral, she was still churning inside!

What a jerk! First he kissed me without my permission then he even told me that i have bad breaths and one could taste my food after kissing me.

She wanted to punch his face and bite those perfect lips too like he had bitten her but she knew that she was no match to him.

So she would just bear with him for now and would find a way to teach him a lesson.

She was glad that he had not distrubed her after that incident. In fact, he was looking rather lost and disappointed!

Was the kiss that bad? She couldn't help but wonder since he was silent after the kiss and the look of disappointment was so clear on his face that she just could not ignore it!

What was he even expecting, he should have known that a virgin like her could not be proficient in kissing like him.

If they continued, she would learn perfect techniques! Did he need to react that much?

Huh! Wait! What was she even saying? Why would she learn kissing! She tapped her cheeks and then pinched them to come out of her bizarre thoughts!

That vampire had spellbound her or else why would she think like that!

She pulled the bottle and drank all the water in one gulp as if it would calm her heating body and churned never and then she closed her eyes to sleep.

It would be better to sleep and then treat the whole incident as a nightmare rather than living it again and again.

Just as she closed her eyes and tried to sleep, the man who was looking out of the window all this time, turned to look at her.

His lips still had the lingering effect of her. But that was not what he was expecting. He wanted to taste her blood since the day she had arrived there, he was sure he would feel it once he would taste it but..

Though her blood tasted sweet, it was not the one he was yearning for! Even the circle of life in the garden!

He had lured her there to see but even when she had stood on it for a long time, it did not lit up!

Her blood is different too and she had shown no sign of any kind of power! If she had really been.. Would Scarlet have been able to attack her?

Was he expecting too much? Had he been so desperate to find her that he had chosen the wrong person.. But then those eyes, those hair, that face… he could never forget any of its traces.

Her face was engraved on his memories for two decades. She had promised him that she would return by his side, that was why he had never stopped looking for her.

He could not explain how happy he was when he saw her portrait among the prospective candidates.

He had thought she would go crazy with joy when she would see him. But that was not the case!!

When he had called her to the carriage, his eyes had filled with joy! He knew that she would be demanding like in the past. He even brought the ring she had wanted but the joy he wanted to see on her face was not there.

She was wary of him yet he waited patiently. Maybe she was only acting due to so many people around her.

But when they met privately yet she behaved like they were strangers, he was confused!

He continued to test her and then realized that she did not know him as he was expecting! Maybe she had forgotten about him!

Yet that was the case, with that thought he let the matter go but that wary feeling in his heart was not going away.

So, just to settle down his thoughts, he tested her. It was just a formality since he knew she was the one. But he was horrified when she failed the test.

He was so shocked that he decided to stay away from her for sometime but in three days, she came to him again!

No matter how much he wanted to avoid her, he could not let go of her eyes, her face that had kept haunting her all this time.

Like a moth was crazy for fire, he was crazy for her. Finding absurd reasons like he needed his company to stay away from a pest like Natalie, he tried to go closer to her again.

But she only treated him as a work partner or worse yet when she talked with Damien, even if it was a fight, she felt closer to him because she showed him her bare emotions. While she kept wearing the mask when she came to him.

All this had made him so crazy that he started craving for her blood. There was no way that the blood would taste the same if they were different persons.

Only he knew how he had held himself calm after kissing her! But his last hope broke too as the blood did not taste the same. Though every sign was telling her again and again that she was not the girl he was looking for, his heart did not agree to it.

Every time he looks at her, the same feeling returns! No, he shook his head and his eyes turned cold as if he had finally come to terms with the truth,

"If you are not the one, then why do I keep you alive! I would rather get rid of you and try to find her again!"

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