Married To The Arrogant Vampire Prince

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married to a vampire, I would have said you were lying, because t

ts force me to marry the vampire crowned pri

ts would, in fact, force me to get married to a v

especially when it comes to things like marriage, my mother most especially, would not make a joke regarding

to a werewolf to unite the kingdoms,"

hit by a silver bullet, and I was imagi

king for a werewolf bride. I thought it was a joke because th

ally n

ng say he wanted me?

to his son." My mother said with so much prid

ny sense. Did you tell him that

od real quick; she doesn't like to talk about th

ht I'd be able to shift at the age of fifteen because that is the age for the late bloomers. They th

eightee

nineteen,

ed I had a disability and that som

ange. I would get bullied, get called nasty names, and receive nasty looks

my father said yes, that the king d

e to get married to his son?

pportunity and we can't mess this up," Mom said. I just st

about

sh, defensive tone, which was shocki

him," Dad said in a calm voice, wh

t?"

t to break up with him but to meet up with hi

ce we graduated from school. We still keep in touch, and I wanted her to know if it'd be okay to stay

ar. I love him, and he loves me. There's no way I w

married to a werewolf princess, but the werewolf royal court only has princes, no princesses in sight.

n't they pick any of the noble werewolf girls w

going to marry that man, no way. I'

are fast asleep. It's the per

he ground. I'm about to climb out the window.

oman, and I can do what I want. I shouldn't let nostalgia trick me. My parents are ju

w using the tree close to it as support. I might not be a

lf as they all are. But anyway, they won't

run for it. I head toward the red getaway car standing miles away

H

nate kiss, his full lips always

eyes, and soft oval facial features that give him a gentle appearance. His muscular

. And I'll be damned if I ever

op ki

ready?"

d. "

re you want

where we are, I just want to be wi

you, too. I'll go anywhe

ement, Simon Rodrig

e young; he was shy and awkward. It was Mar

back hot and more confident than ever before. He was

onfidence that I just couldn't ignore. And also, it was nice to h

the car. Wow, he really wants to do this for

our own life together

e uses his left hand to drive. He lifts my hand and plants a kiss on it. I bl

. I've got my prince, and we're going t

going to escape because we're far away from the mansion I g

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of us, and next thing, the car

going on?" I

he says, steering the wheel,

shocked at th

ut I stand corrected because cars start pulling up everywhere

the

name, and I feel a chill in my spine. I look at Simon, and the

my tracks wh

r cars aren't the only ones here. K

of the