Provoke Me (The Last Vocari #2)

I’ve been captured.

Don’t even get me started on how pissed off I am. My rage is raging.

Azrael is the most powerful vampire I’ve ever encountered, and I hate knowing I can’t beat him. He’s brought me to this creepy cave because he thinks he can synthesize a cure for vampirism from my pure Vocari blood.

I think he’s insane.

Doesn’t really matter, though. If I don’t do what Azrael wants, he says he’s going to hurt my guys. I can’t allow that. With no other option, I decide to be a good little Rose until I can find a way out of this mess.

But while I’m preoccupied with one ancient vampire, I discover there’s another out for my blood. Azrael plans to wield it. The other wants only to spill it.

It seems I’ve been caught in a game of celestial tug-of-war between the two oldest and strongest vampires on earth.

What else could possibly go wrong?

Fantasia / Ficção / Romance