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An art restorer is sent to revive an abandoned estate, unaware she is working in the vampire lord’s blood-soaked home. He remembers her as the woman who once chose death over his dark gift, and now she must uncover the truth of her own past. This time, she will face the same choice—and step into the darkness as his equal.
Dust motes swam in the slanted light from the broken window. Clara’s boot scuffed on the cracked marble, the sound swallowed by the immense silence. Then the silence changed. It became a presence. She
Stumbling back from the portrait, Clara’s hand caught a protruding nail on the frame. A bright bead of blood welled on her thumb. She gasped, but Sebastian moved faster than sight. He was before her,
The cool press of his mouth against her hammering pulse is a shock that stills her trembling. It’s not a kiss, but a promise—a seal. Then the sharp, bright pain, clean and precise, and the world disso
The ferocity is gone, replaced by a stillness so profound it frightens her. Sebastian gathers her against his chest, his movements unnervingly gentle, and carries her from the gallery into the heart o
The surrender is complete. Clara’s request is not a plea, but a command born of her new certainty. As Sebastian’s control fractures, the ancient hunger he has kept caged for centuries rises to meet he