Second Rite (Filthy Rich Vampires #2)

by Geneva Lee

“I am serious.” I stalked toward her, backing her against the kitchen counter. Her hands fumbled as she hit its edge. She looked like she was on the verge of falling over. “Marry me.”

“Because my marks on you are the hottest thing I’ve seen in my nine hundred years.”

“It’s possible you aren’t something new. Maybe you are something forgotten.”

“And I am yours. I will protect you. I will serve you,” he promised. “You—my mate—above all others. It is my privilege to be your mate. It is my honor to love you.”