Our Love After Sunset

It was bad enough that she accidentally transmigrated to a bizarre, perilous otherworld. Now the blood clan that rules it has forcibly claimed her as a pet, one they suck dry every day. What kind of life is this? The stunningly handsome blood-clan prince bluntly declares, “I just want to drink your blood.” As if it weren't enough that this arrogant, domineering prince treats her like a free blood bag, he keeps flirting with her, hoping to turn her from a pet into a partner, the kind who'll give him little blood-clan babies. Excuse me? Is there no law in this otherworld? Why hasn't she run away yet? Is she planning to stay here for the New Year? Little does she know that even more blood-clan members, merfolk, and sirens are watching her, waiting for her to walk right into their trap…