The vampire world is a dangerous place at the best of times, but especially so during a war. Though there is one safe place left...‘Dead Fang Hotel.’ But it’s not a sanctuary for all its residents.
For Bree it is nothing but a prison. A prison in which to hide from her enemies and the horrors of her dark past. She hates the place and after being carted back there after yet another attempt at escape decides that she has had enough of her constant captivity. Things have to change. The biggest change comes in the form of a tall, dark, sexy as hell vampire assassin... Gabriel
But as the two grow ever closer she begins to worry that her past may cost her even more pain than it already has.
I mean who could love a Fangless vampire.
This book is Intended for Mature YA/Adult audiences due to sexual content
~Excerpt~
The night was setting in now, the sun finally going down making it safe to move out of the shadows. The pain radiating through my body was beginning to become unbearable, every movement hurt. It seemed to take more energy than needed just to blink, never mind putting one foot in front of the other. Why did I always do this?
Always i ran away thinking that this time it would be different, that i would be able to do it. That if I just got far enough away from them i would be able to die before they found me. But who was I kidding, nothing ever changed. As soon as the pain kicked in I just turned back around and headed straight back, too scared and cowardly to keep going. But that was a problem. I would never be able to survive on my own. I would need them to take care of me forever, just the way they wanted it, completely dependent on them. Always I would be in need of their help, forever under their control.
They had their reasons for it and those reasons were justifiable I admit, but still I hated them for it, them and all the others that had played their part in my disaster of an existence. I had made some bad choices in my time, very bad. But would I have made them if it wasn’t for certain other people pushing me towards them? I had been wronged in so many ways and now because of all of it, here i was practically crawling through a dark dank alley that stank of piss, as the sun finally set over the city, on the brink of death.
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