Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

“Why are you so red, Hazel?”

Hazel patted her cheeks as she could feel the heat too. She did not know what happened until she had drunk the wine… wine?

Her head snapped back to the glass as she picked up the empty glass and sniffed it.

“Oh my, you drank the wine for vampires.” vampires! She raised her head to see a sly look on his face. It did not look like it was an accident that she drank it. Did it?”
This chapter upload first at NovelBin.Com

If you want to read more chapters, please visit NovelNext.Com to experience faster update speed

“Yes, though it’s sweet, it is a strong wine for vampires, not to forget that you are a human.” her eyebrows furrowed as she felt strange sensations in the pit of her stomach.

She was feeling funny and light as if she was flying on a cloud.

“Did you just drink all in one sip?” asked Rafael as he picked up the glass and stared at it carefully.

“Hick!” she nodded with a hick and when he turned to look at her, his Adam apple bobbed up and down.

Her eyes had turned glassy with such seductiveness. Though she had always been beautiful, she was looking irresistible with that red look on her face.
This chapter upload first at NovelBin.Com

If you want to read more chapters, please visit NovelNext.Com to experience faster update speed

The way she was licking her lips to keep them wet and fidgeting under her heavy dress as if she was not able to breathe.

Her every action was clawing his heart and the desire to hold her and hit those luscious lips that were teasing her increased.

If it were anyone else, he would have already hovered over her and took her but he knew the girl did not want to be in his arms. And he had never forced a woman.

The women, whether human or vampires, have always fawned over him and tried to take him to their beds, not the other way around. Yet the kiss they have shared before flashed past his eyes.

“I am feeling strange!” she confessed as the clothes started to feel hot and she wanted to get rid of them though a bit of rationality that was still left in her was telling it was wrong.

“You shouldn’t have drunk it in the first place. I wonder how you could be so tactless sometimes. Drinking or eating anything that was offered to you without any care!” she pouted when he chided her with cold eyes and stared at him like she had been wronged.

The pout was so seductive not to forget her looks. He had to close his eyes and look away to not