PROLOGUE

LORD OF THE MOONLESS NIGHT He stood at the door, it clicked open and Liza stood dere smiling in her red silk gown as sinful as death, her sapphires blinking, her cleavage inviting as sin, her sensuous lips curved as she spoke.. She looked as tempting as blood, he wanted to want her blood,he tried to think of the veins spourting blood in her neck but all he could hear was

His heartbeat, he could feel his hands aching to hold her, despite the heels she still looked incredible small, he ached to protect her, to move fast and grab her, whisk her away to his hollow cave. "Hi Ryan you honored my invitation "then she smiled, for an immortal man his heart stopped. Insanity, fury filled him. For a man who was sent to kill a woman he could only think of kissing her.