Love Immortal

by Kit Vincent

This isn’t a fight. It’s an execution.

Everyone he’s ever met gave up on him. But I won’t be like them.

I want to punch him for disappearing without a trace, for using his powers on me without my consent, for leaving me alone all this time when I could do nothing but wait. But then, after I punch him, I’m going to kiss him. I will kiss him senseless. I will kiss him and never stop kissing him for all eternity, every inch of that stubborn, infuriating, unbearable, and beautiful vampire. But first, I need to make a phone call and buy a suitcase, because I, Jonathan Evergreen, am going to Oxford.