

Betrayed by her fiancé and stepsister, Melanie flees an arranged marriage to the ruthless First Vampire and impulsively marries a nobody.But her seemingly useless new husband is hiding one hell of a secret—he is the First Vampire himself.

Aria Dracula is left with nothing but a rusted ring after the death of Count Dracula, and cast out into the human world by her stepmother—never knowing the ring is the key to awaken the mighty Primal Power within her. When the bloodline awakens, the outcast heiress returns to reclaim her throne, avenge her father, and make every traitor pay in blood.

Lester the Vampire made a deal with his cure Evelyn: marry him, save his life. Then a conspiracy tore them apart. Seven years later, he finds her again -- blind, with a daughter who has his eyes, and a hatred for him. When she finally sees his face... it nearly kills her. Saving her costs him his blood, his body, and every year he'd ever grown.

Sylvia Xavier was born a vampire heiress. A servant's forbidden arts took everything -- her name, her arm, her family. Now she's married to a duke everyone thinks is insane. Turns out, he's the most dangerous ally she's ever had. And together, they're coming for the truth -- and everyone who buried it.

On our fifth wedding anniversary, I nestled in the arms of my vampire husband, Alaric, and offered my neck to his lingering kisses. My breath caught as my hand fumbled in my pocket for the pregnancy test crystal. It glowed faintly, showing a clear positive result. I planned to reveal my pregnancy as my final surprise for the night: we were going to have a half-vampire child of our own. Alaric's confidant, Roman, grinned suggestively and asked in the Old Tongue of the Kindred: ""Your Highness, and what of your childhood friend, the beautiful pureblood Elise? Does she satisfy you?"" Alaric's mocking laughter rumbled against my chest, sending a chill down my spine. He replied in the same Old Tongue: ""Like fire, wild and intensely hot. The harder you bite, the sweeter she yields."" His fingertip was still tracing the bite marks on my neck, but his gaze was far away. ""Just be sure to keep this quiet. I'd be ruined if my dear wife found out."" The clansmen chuckled, raising their blood-filled goblets to pledge their secrecy. The warmth in my blood ran to ice. They had forgotten. Born of a noble human line that had intermarried with the Kindred for generations, I was fluent in their Old Tongue. I forced myself to remain calm, keeping the perfect hostess's smile plastered on my face, but the hand gripping my glass began to tremble. Alaric probably thought that if I found out, I would cry and demand to know why he treated me this way, just as I had before. But what he didn't know was that this time, everything was different. The marriage contract was void. I sent a message to my father: ""Father, I've lost the bet. I am coming home to inherit the family estate.""

Betrayed by her fated mate and adoptive sister, a Moon Goddess descendant dies after losing her rare bloodline. Reborn before her mating ceremony, she rejects her arrogant Alpha mate and chooses Caesar Voss, the Vampire King and werewolves’ enemy.Armed with the Moon Goddess Ring, she begins her path of revenge.

After the werewolf leader Akasha was forced into suicide by the vampire Eric, her soul was transferred into the body of a recently deceased girl by the Grim Reaper. The Reaper offered her a deal: if she married Eric within 49 days, she could be brought back to life. Reluctant at first, Akasha's resolve hardened when she learned of her family's fate at the hands of the new leader, Francis. Driven by vengeance, she reluctantly agreed to strike a bargain with the Grim Reaper.

The vampire leader Bastian falls victim to a plot, triggering the Blood‑Bond Curse. By a twist of fate, he has a one‑night stand with Aurora, who is terminally ill. Bastian soon discovers that Aurora can ease his curse‑induced attacks, so he proposes a contractual marriage to her. Overwhelmed by chaotic circumstances and unable even to afford her mother's medical bills, Aurora accepts out of desperation. Living under the same roof, Bastian begins to suspect that Aurora carries the Witch‑Gold bloodline capable of lifting the Blood‑Bond Curse. He also realises she is no ordinary girl, but one blessed with immense hidden power. Eventually, the two unlock their sealed memories, and the wheel of fate finally brings their love — torn apart against their will three hundred years ago — to a happy conclusion.

Alicia, a vampire heiress betrayed and ruined by her ex-lover Hunter, is reborn on her mate-selection day. She dumps him and chooses the mysterious noble Roderick. Supported by Roderick's love, she awakens her blood magic, exacts revenge, and uncovers their century-long fated bond.

I was kidnapped the day my vampire boyfriend, Hades, was going to introduce me to his parents. I barely managed to escape and reached his citadel only to watch him on his knees, kissing Hestia’s hands as he announced. “I accept your arrangement, Dad and Mom. Your decision was better than mine. Hestia is truly a good match for me. As for Ares, I’ll think of a way to get rid of her quickly.” “Hades…” My voice choked, drawing their attention to me. “How can you do that to me? You said you loved me.” Hades turned to look at me, his eyes cold and distant. He dragged me out of his citadel. “You dare bring up our past, Ares? Where were you last night?” “I-I was kidnapped!” I yelled. “Really, Ares?” Hestia followed behind, “You say you were kidnapped, yet you stand tall. Not even a scratch on your body.” “I-I don't know why-” I stopped in the middle to look at Hades ’ eyes that were laced with hatred and disgust I had never seen before. “Y-You are doubting me, Hades?” “My men said you were seen with a mysterious man in a five-star hotel’s entrance. I’m not a fool to not understand what you did last night, Ares.” He spat. “Hades… I-I was really kidnapped!” I sobbed. “No need for explanation. It was already hard for me to convince my parents to accept a human mate, and now, after your bad reputation, it's impossible.” “Ten days later, I’ll take vows with Hestia. You should thank her for allowing me to keep you as my mistress. She is really a kind woman.” “Thank her?” I laughed sarcastically, “No thanks, Miss Hestia. No need to share your man with me. Please keep him to yourself.”