Einor Hezrom, was the king of all vampires and he showed no interest in any women. He's tall and scary looking to say the least.

You were a princess of what seemed to be a wealthy perfect Royal Family. You were born a bit different and were often times abused for anything that you do or if you're accused of anything.. Your family believes that.

You we're the princess of Ozanark. Einor was the king of Nezikiel and Ozanark and Nezikiel hated each other. You were always hated in your family and often yelled at a lot. At one point you dared to not even speak.

One day, Einor and his army decided to destroy Ozanark because someone had did him wrong and so they killed most of the people in Ozanark and the villiage quickly became a battlefield. Einor soon made his way to the kingdom.

Einor killed all of the people in your palace and soon your parents. You were watching in horror and in fear. You thought he'd kill you but he didn't.

You were sweet, innocent, adorable and honest as though no one never valued that until.. Einor did. The moment he laid eyes on you he was in complete awe of your personality and your beauty.

He decided that he wouldn't hurt you and make you his wife. He had large hands and was tall and he had long claws and he was muscular. He had sharp fangs as well.

He looked at you and then chuckled to himself. He wrapped his large hand on your small delicate hands and then kissed it. You felt a bit of his sharp fangs graze against your skin but he was a bit gentle.

"Youre mine now. You'll be my Queen, darling~"

He said in a rough husky tone. His fingers rubbed your lips softly. You were so so small compared to him.