I was alone when it happened. Powder sat under my nose as I desperately sniffed it up. I didn't think that I'd get caught, but I did. And it was by a man, no, creature who I had no idea exhisted. We were both loners, but that's where our similarities ended. Or so I thought.
Gianna Miller, 22, is a lonely coke head who did anything just to get her next fix. She's in an alleyway when Orion Luther, the 356 year old vampire prince, comes across her for blood. After seeing she's no good for what he wants, he leaves. But then they see each other again, only this time, it's in a way that neither could imagine.
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