Heart of Dracula (Immortal Soul, #1)

by Kathryn Ann Kingsley

“Lead the hunters to me. Light the torches, bring your weapons, and stop me if you can. You will fall. And when you do—when you kneel—it will be at my feet.” His lips ghosted over hers, and she felt him smile. “And what a glorious sight it shall be.” And with that, he kissed her.

I have never been swept off my feet by a woman before. And she has done it twice in one day. I wonder, my dear Maxine, if I have left you as perplexed and intrigued? I do very much hope so. I will have you come to me in the end. I think I will have you willingly kneel to me.

See my soul…and love me for what I really am.