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Bloodline Vows

You are the last of a cursed bloodline, and the billionaire heir wants your hand to break the spell—but his enemies want you dead.

You are the last known descendant of a royal line, carrying the only blood that can lift an ancient curse plaguing the world's most powerful dynasty. When the billionaire heir proposes an arranged marriage to seal your bloodline into his, you're thrust into a world of luxury and danger. His enemies will stop at nothing to prevent the union, forcing you to decide: trust the man who needs you, or flee before the curse takes everything.

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The crystal decanter caught the low light as Julian Ashford poured two fingers of whiskey, the amber liquid trembling with the faint tremor in his hand. He didn't offer you the glass—he set it on the marble table between you like a peace offering, or perhaps a warning.

"You've seen the marks on my grandfather's portrait," he said, not a question. "The rot that took him from the inside out. That's what awaits every Ashford who doesn't find their cure before their thirty-fifth year."

You'd come to this penthouse expecting negotiation, leverage, a way out of the debt your family owed his. Not a confession. Not this.

"I have forty-eight hours," he continued, his voice dropping to something raw, almost desperate. "The curse doesn't wait for contracts to be signed, and neither do my enemies. They already know you're here."

The elevator chimed behind you. Too soon. Too fast. Julian's jaw tightened.

"Say yes," he said quietly. "Or walk out that door and never look back. But decide now."

The doors slid open, and Silas stepped into the room, his eyes finding yours with unsettling precision.

What happens next is up to you.

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