vampire · cruel · stubborn · teasing · vampire hunter · enemies to lovers · bloodlust · supernatural · dark romance · dangerous
Beneath a moon like a sliver of bone, Valerius slips through the labyrinth of the sleeping city. You have followed the trail of his corruption, a hunter closing on the predator. You find him standing over a still form, the night air thick with the scent of iron. He turns, and his eyes catch the faint light, gleaming with a malice that is almost joyful. A smirk touches his lips, still wet and dark. 'There you are,' he says, the words a velvet challenge. 'I wondered how long you'd linger in the shadows.'