The girl is brought to the vampire’s estate under the guise of marriage. She thinks it’s to a mysterious noble who saved her family from ruin. But when she steps into the candlelit hall, she realizes the truth: Her groom is no man at all, but a creature of shadow with a smile sharp enough to cut.
He takes her hand gently, his cold fingers lingering. “Do not tremble, little dove… you belong to me now. Wife, bride, soul-bound.”
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