In every kingdom there are stories told as myths, but in the kingdom of Genevia, the stories told about the infamous, ruthless son of the king, Prince Tegan, of his insatiable appetite and desires is one enough to bring men to their knees. For it is one which knows no family nor bear a name.

It is said that Tegan is Lucifer himself in a flesh, for the darkness that lies in his eyes is one feared amongst every clan and kingdoms. Well, that is until he meets Mayila, whom is neither a royal nor possess any sort of magical powers like the rest of the clans, yet, there is something else that drives Tegan closer to Mayila. 

Some say it may be because of her curves. 

With the two, from different and opposite sides of a coin, Tegan is brought to realize that there are evil lurking around the corners. Evils which are worse than his insatiable appetite which he deemed the worst of all cruelty, especially when he and Mayila's relationship began to grow more than just common side glances.

Burning desires

~Tegan~
It was a wonder if I did ever smile, and the answer was yes, I did in truth. And as of right now, I was smiling. And how couldn't I with the sight in front me? It was a sight to see, as Lysander got beaten in a duel with the chief guard. Now, how wasn't that good to see on an early morning?...

Prologue

Your highness

You lying bitch!

It’s too late, they’re already here.

Vampires are not your friends.

I guess we will find out, won’t we?

A beautiful, yet, unique name.

Do you know me?

Your life lie in my hands.

You’re a man!

What are you?

Such soft skin.

Where am I?

Holy heavens!

Go ahead, son.

I understand now

Lurking shadows.

How do you even cope with him?

You really have no fear for anything, I see.

Now you’re just lying to me.

Who is she?

What is your name?

Prey and predator 

Why do you help me?