Since time immemorial, creatures with icy skin and lethal fangs have ruled the lands of Velmora. Their hunger is insatiable, and humans are nothing more than cattle in their world. With every full moon, young souls are sold as food—branded, stripped of their names, and handed over to their owners. Elara Voss was one of them. Sold like meat at the market, her fate seemed clear: to serve as sustenance until her final breath. But Elara refuses to die quietly. Her spirit knows no submission… especially not when her buyer turns out to be Cassian Draven, the most feared vampire in the realm. Cold. Unreadable. Deadly. Cassian wasn’t seeking companionship—nor mercy. But Elara is unlike any human he’s ever encountered. As darkness closes in and desire begins to blur the line between danger and temptation, Elara must choose: fight for her freedom… or surrender to an attraction as dangerous as the man who owns her.

She was that family's true daughter, yet framed by the fake one and killed. Her kin took all she had to lift that fraud high. Her three brothers broke her limbs, poisoned her mute, and beat her dead. Reborn, she wanted no hollow love. Those biased brothers? Gone. Her partial parents? Cut off. That fiancé? Paired with the fake heiress—perfect. Now she blazed her own path, living for herself, feeling utterly free. She was just savoring her new life— when the powerful man she once saved gripped her waist, his wild eyes burning with obsession. His voice twisted with longing: "You've hidden me so long. Time to give me a name."

After years of marriage, she still couldn’t warm her husband and son’s hearts. To them, she was never a wife or a mother—only a caretaker. Until the day she returned to her hometown with her daughter and witnessed the truth. Her husband proposed to his first love in front of their son. “Dad owes you a wedding. And I owe you a word… Mom.” Her heart finally died. She walked away from her ungrateful husband and son, took her daughter back to her birth family, and reclaimed the life she deserved. After the divorce, the man and the son regretted everything and came begging for forgiveness. But her powerful brothers only sneered. “My sister? You don’t deserve her.” “Get back together? My precious sister never looks back.” “Late regret means nothing. She won’t want you anymore.” Even the city’s most admired heir publicly confessed his love. “Miss, you are the one I could never reach—and the only obsession I’ll never let go of.”

Every one knows she loves him so much.But his heart belonged only to his first love. He spent most of the year abroad with his frist love, even carrying his child. Still, she asked him to marry her.But on the day they were meant to register their marriage, he never showed up—because his first love had returned. After seven years of loving him, her heart finally broke.She blocked him and left the city. He thought she would come back to him eventually.Until he saw her standing at the same registry office, marrying another man. The proud, powerful man snapped.Later, people often saw him begging pitifully at her side.“I’m sorry. I was wrong. Please give me another chance.” She replied coldly, her voice impatient:“Stop being ridiculous. I’m already married.”

In the third year of her marriage, she finally learned who her husband’s heart belonged to. The night his older brother died, her husband did not care that she was standing right there. He took a hard slap for the woman he loved. She knew he had married her because she was easy to keep. And she had proved it. So obedient, in fact, that even when she got divorced, she did it quietly, without disturbing him at all. He didn’t know she had already gotten the divorce decree. He didn’t know she was about to marry someone else. The day her breakthrough cancer drug took the world by storm, the whole world cheered for her. Only her ex-husband dropped to one knee, his eyes red as he begged for her forgiveness. “I was wrong. Please... look at me again.” She stepped back. And the heir everyone said was impossible to reach wrapped an arm around her waist and claimed her in one sentence. “Sorry. She’s getting married. To me.”

Four years of marriage—and all they shared was the night. She always knew he didn’t love her. He rarely came home, pouring all his care into the woman he had loved since youth. She endured it all, just to give their daughter a complete childhood. Until the day he crossed the final line— giving the life-saving bone marrow to that woman’s child. That was when she knew… this marriage was over. She packed up, took her child, and walked away without looking back. Years later, she returns—and stuns everyone. Young, beautiful, and the founder of a top-tier jewelry brand. Men chase her, admire her, try to win her favor. She stands at the center of it all—untouchable, radiant, unstoppable. Late one night, he corners her against the wall, eyes burning with obsession. “After all these years… you’ve changed.” She lowers her gaze, a faint smile on her lips. “Not much. Just a little success.” Then she looks up, calm and distant. “And Mr.—you’ve crossed the line.”

After four years of marriage, she finally discovered her husband had another family—and her own niece was actually his secret child with his adopted sister. She was never his wife, just the extra woman in his life. On the day his company went public, she crashed his celebration party with one perfect gift: divorce papers. He thought she was spoiled and useless, sure she would come crawling back. He cut off his mistress and illegitimate daughter, ready to win her back. But she shocked everyone with a multi-billion pharmaceutical patent—and a new wedding date. Furious, her ex tried to stop the wedding… until the rich list came out. He was nothing compared to her groom—the nation’s top richest man. She turned to her new husband and smiled: “Tell him, darling. You’re the billionaire he can never touch.”

What began as a reckless night of passion turned into a shocking revelation the next morning: the man she’d been with was not only her ex-boyfriend’s cousin but also her new superior at work. She tried to distance herself, yet every attempt only pulled her closer to him. Finally, he warned her coldly, “What you’re doing is dangerous.” But the greatest hunters often appear as prey. She thought it was all a coincidence, unaware that from the very start, this man had been scheming for her, step by step. “Now,” he murmured, “the game officially begins.”

She had been by his side since she was eighteen. For him, she even gave up her hearing in an accident, only to regain it years later. Excited, she rushed to tell him the truth. Instead, she saw him holding another woman close, whispering in tenderness. Only then did she realize where his heart had always been. He knew she loved him completely, to the point of never resisting him. But this time, she didn’t cry or argue. She signed a confidentiality agreement and disappeared the moment it took effect. When news of her disappearance reached him, he only scoffed. “She’ll be back within a week.” Three months passed. She never returned. Panic finally set in. He searched for her like a man losing his sanity. “Stop this… come back already,” he said, voice breaking. “Whatever you want, I’ll give it to you.” Later, his tone turned desperate. “If I’m dying… will you come see me once?” When they met again, he froze in disbelief. The woman he once thought he could control was now standing in a completely different world from him. And beside her was the man he was never qualified to challenge—his own uncle. He stared at her, voice unsteady. “…You’re my aunt now?”

For the sake of "carrying on the bloodline," she risked ectopic pregnancy to give him a daughter. On their sixth anniversary, she discovered the man she loved with her whole life had always planned to care for another woman—and the little girl she raised wanted that woman as her mom. She walked away without a word. Then she returned like a storm: half his fortune in her pocket, racing trophies in her hands. He didn't even recognize her. She coolly handed back 50% of his shares. "Your pennies mean nothing to me." But he wouldn't let go. "Wife, don't leave. Let's start over." Their daughter clung to her legs. "Mommy, you're my hero. No one is cooler than you."