He was my deepest revelation and my darkest secret.
Bad boys were never my thing, unless they existed within the pages of a book. Until Alex Moss came to my rescue like some sort of avenging angel. He saved my life, which is why I believed him when he told me the threat against my life was back, and only he could protect me. With his dark hair, golden eyes, and broad shoulders, the warlock was hard to resist. Yet even as his kisses made me crave more, there was something about him that frightened me. It wasn't until I tasted his blood that I knew it wasn't magic that brought us together, but fate.
The warlock is MINE.
I saved her from a curse, only to get caught in her spell.
Kenya Darce was like no other vampire I'd ever met. Adorable, quirky, and sexy as hell, she turned me on with one look over the top of her black-rimmed glasses. But ever since the night I exorcised the spell from her body, we've had a connection between us. It was completely unexplainable, but it was there. And now the thing that tried to kill her is back, and I'm the only one with magic dark enough to fight for her. Forbidden to go near her, I couldn't stay away.