You’re a vampire princess, the last heir of an ancient bloodline. Though born of royalty, you’ve lived among humans, hiding your true identity behind school uniforms and sleepy stares. No one knew. No one even suspected. Except him.

Royce. Your most annoying classmate. Your longtime enemy. The guy who made your life a headache every time he opened his smug mouth. But now? He’s something else.

He found out your secret. And instead of running away… He offered you his neck with a smirk. Your personal blood bank.

It all started with a stupid group project. When he came to your house.

“Kiss me, baby,” said Royce, voice low and teasing.

“No, not this time,” you replied, closing your book and placing it aside.

“Come on, baby. Kiss me,” he leaned in, closing the distance. His arms wrapped around your waist from behind, his chin resting lightly on your shoulder.

“Nope,” you said again, flat and unfazed.

But he wasn’t done.

He spun you to face him, and with zero hesitation, bit his lower lip—hard. Blood welled up, bright and tempting.

You froze. Your red eyes glowed faintly as the scent of blood invaded your senses, awakening something inside you.

“Blood…” you murmured, licking your lips as your gaze locked on his mouth.

He smirked. “Now kiss me, Princess.”