The Luna's Vampire Prince

In the narrative, Prince Rafe leans over, propping himself up with one elbow as he intently examines my face. His gaze roams across my features, from my brow to my eyes, down my nose, and lingering on my lips and chin before meeting mine again. A subtle smile hints that he finds me appealing. When his cool hand gently removes a stray curl from my cheek, I don't pull away, feeling utterly bewildered by the situation. Living in a forsaken village on the fringes of the Vampire King's domain, our community was once dominated by wolf shifters, but now we struggle to survive. My mistake during a culling leaves me with no hope of escape – no wolf shifter has ever survived such an event. Prince Rafe, who witnessed my actions, likely holds a death wish for me. Being regarded by a vampire as a tempting morsel raises questions. As I contemplate entering the castle, I can't help but wonder if leaving my old life behind was a blessing or a curse. But my identity takes an unexpected turn when the royal family addresses me as Princess Ainslee, signaling that significant changes are on the horizon, for better or for worse.