As a child I was stolen, cornered into a life I never wanted.

Now I'm eighteen and they've given me to a vampire.

Roman is the most beautiful man I have ever seen. He stirs up feelings inside me that I didn't know existed. I was raised to be the perfect blood courtesan, existing only to feed him and submit to his every whim, but the vampire won't lay a finger on me.

He won't set me free either.

We're at an impasse.

Which of us will break first, and will we take the other down with us when we do?