lucy_mumbua

What do you do when your brother dies because of some entitled assholes? You go undercover.

My real name? Clare. But at school, I’m Clause—just another guy blending in. Disguised. Watching. Yes, a boy. No, it's not an all-boys school—I'm just deep undercover, hunting down the bastard responsible for my brother’s suicide. Nobody—and I mean nobody—messes with my precious brother and gets away with it. They better pray I never find them, because when I do? Death will be a mercy, and trust me—I don’t do mercy.

And as for the egotistical Alpha and the narcissistic Vampire Prince? They can go fuck themselves. I don’t do mates, I don’t do claiming, and I sure as hell don’t do them.

Claimed by the Alpha and the Vampire Prince: Masquerading as a Man

A little Witch With Three Hot Vampires On Her TraiL

New Book You Gotta Try!!!!

I left her in the bathroom, thinking she'd be in there for hours. That was the plan.

Let her have privacy. Let her breathe. Let her body ease, even if her mind never could—not in this house, not with me.

Just enough to keep the monster from surfacing when I touched her again.

Because the humans in this castle?

They didn't fear anymore.

They were numb. Doll-eyed and docile. No trembling pulses. No sharp rush of adrenaline singing through their blood. No real thrill.

A feeding from them was like drinking from a corpse that still blinked.

Blazing Fury