Three centuries faded away like dust but he's waiting still, groaning in pain as his glued tongue wouldn't let him scream. Longing for his mate to liberate him and if his plan permits, she'll soon be in his embrace.

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Damien Sullivan. The Vampire Lord to once rule on both the living and dead, dreaded yet never predicted the so much probability of this day since the beginning of time. He's isolated in a restricted position to even move the tip of his finger. He's in a deep stupor where cold and darkness and death persistently kisses his soul.

In spite of his physical state, his plan's in motion. And his men are working tirelessly to find the one he's desired. The one meant for him, the one to stand by his side, and the one to love till the end of his eternal life.

Although Destiny's the most unpredictable being, no? Neither him nor his men would've ever considered in their diabolical brains the probable possibility of a glitch in their well sought out itinerary.

Could a person have two suitors at once? For a human: yes, for a vampire: flat No. Little did Damien know Edward Scott will stop at nothing to protect the poor girl once he discovers Damien's dirty plans for her.