When forever is all you have, what do you live for? When I saw her in the audience, I was taken back twenty-five immortal years to the love I’d lost when I’d struck a Faustian deal, and I knew I had to have her. But when she finds out what I am, will she have me?
I’m incredibly shy and lack experience with men, so when the gorgeous rock star seduced me, I didn’t know what to think. Then I found out his incredibly dark secret, and the world as I knew it forever changed. Vampire legends weren’t new to New Orleans, but they were to me.
Is it possible to discard every preconceived notion about monsters and let one love me?