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"You cannot tell me what to do!" I sneered at the man standing before me. My newest assigned guard, who quickly became the biggest pain in my ass. He was just the flavor of the month, really. It wouldn't be much longer before he quit like the rest of them did..and I could not wait for that day. He raises an eyebrow at me as I roll my eyes, turning around with a huff and crossing my arms. Pouting always worked, they just couldn't resist the puppy dog face. "I am literally paid to tell you what to do, princess." His voice came out smooth as silk. It was alluring. I listened as his footsteps approached me..I hated the way that excited me. My cheeks flushed when he pressed his body against my back. I stepped away and faced him, glaring with all of my might. He brushed his index finger down my cheek, trailing his hand to my collar bone. My entire body got hot under his touch. He licked his lips before speaking again and I was practically in puddles. "I'm sure it won't be long before you're begging for me to tell you what to do, afterall." *** Princess Dayanara, the fiery and ill-tempered vampire princess who goes through personal guards like she goes through blood bags. Free spirited and longing for a life of her own, her father hires guard after guard to protect her. None are able to put up with her long enough to see the next month. Just when she thinks The King is done trying to control her, Salem enters her life. Equally as stubborn the stoic and strong willed vampire vows to protect Dayanara with his life, while both leave their hearts unguarded.
Chapter One
