Second Rite (Filthy Rich Vampires #2)

by Geneva Lee

“I want to feast on you.” Shadows danced in his eyes. “Now, bring that pretty little ass up here and sit on my face before I have to take matters into my own hands.”

It wasn’t the ring that mattered. Not really. He could have looped a rubber band around my finger, and I would wear it proudly. All that mattered was what it represented: I belonged to him, now and for eternity.

“All I am, I give to you. I swear to be your protector, your lover, your best friend as long as we walk this earth. For over nine hundred years, I sought some meaning in this world, and now I’ve finally found it. You. You are the meaning. You are the reason. And you are the answer. I am honored to be your mate, I am honored to tether my soul to yours, and I am honored to become your husband.”