BOUND IN CRIMSON

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Summary

๐‘†โ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘–๐‘’๐‘  ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ. ๐‡๐ž ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘œ๐‘› ๐‘–๐‘ก. ๐„๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐š ๐€๐ฅ๐ฏ๐š๐ซ๐ž๐ณ is a sharp-minded college student, researching human physiology with a past as mysterious as her bloodline. When her path crosses with a strange presence โ€” tall, still, with eyes that burn crimson โ€” her carefully built world begins to shatter. ๐‘บ๐’‰๐’† ๐’…๐’๐’†๐’”๐’โ€™๐’• ๐’“๐’–๐’. ๐‘บ๐’‰๐’† ๐’‡๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•๐’”. But this timeโ€ฆ she might lose more than just control. A story of forbidden love, ancient secrets, and the bond that was never meant to exist.

Genre
Mystery
Author
SNEHA
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
4
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Chapter 1: The Unseen Pulse

โœจ Hey readers! โœจ

Ready for a dark love story full of secrets, danger, and a vampire whoโ€™ll steal your heart? ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿฉธ

Let the story begin... ๐ŸŒ™๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿ’ซ



Estela Alvarez wasnโ€™t like the other students at Corven University.๐Ÿ’—

While most worried about deadlines and weekend parties, Estela was buried in her research on human physiology โ€” more specifically, the mystery of genetic anomalies that defied science.๐Ÿฅผ


Her professors called her brilliant. Her classmates thought she was cold.

But Estela didnโ€™t care. She had learned early on that emotions were distractions โ€” especially in a world where truth was stranger than fiction๐ŸŒƒ


She sat in the quiet corner of the campus library, her fingers gliding across ancient texts, and medical journals๐Ÿ“ฐ. Pages turned, but her mind wandered โ€” not out of boredom, but instinct.

That feeling was back.

The one she couldnโ€™t explain.

As if someone โ€” or something โ€” was watching her.


Outside, the sky had turned crimson with Twilight


And though the windows were sealed, Estelaโ€™s skin tingled. Her senses, sharpened through years of secret martial training, picked up the faintest shift in the air.

Someone was nearby. And they werenโ€™t human.๐Ÿ‘€


She closed her book slowly, her heartbeat steady โ€” not out of fear, but readiness. Sheโ€™d been trained for this.

Not by accident.

Not by chance.

But because the stories passed down in whispers through her familyโ€ฆ were never just stories.


She stood up, scanning the dark corners of the library.

Nothing.

And yet, the shadows felt heavier. Like they were breathing.


Just as she turned to leave, she saw it โ€” a figure in the reflection of the glass. Tall. Still. Eyes glowing faintly red in the dying light.


She didnโ€™t scream. She didnโ€™t run.

She whispered, almost knowingly,


โ€œSoโ€ฆ youโ€™re real.โ€๐Ÿ’—

And the figure stepped forward, his voice like silk soaked in midnight:

โ€œIโ€™ve been watching you, Estela. You werenโ€™t supposed to find meโ€ฆ yet.โ€๐Ÿง›๐Ÿป