A vampire victim. I'd never seen a lone kill. They were like potato chips; once a vamp tasted them, he couldn't stop at just one. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“. The thorns, ruthless in their protection of the beauty they upheld, tore at my skin, bleeding me like a vampire’s victim and no doubt loving every moment of it. The vines snaked around my hands and arms trying to… — Alistair Cross Copy Share Image
