*Darkness My Desire*
_By Queen Steffie_
Serenya was sent to seduce him. To wrap herself in silk, whisper spells between kisses, and steal the power that ran through his cursed blood.
Prince Vraevyn — the demon-vampire no one dared to touch.
They said his heart was ice, his magic poison, and his throne was soaked in blood.
But when his red eyes met hers, he didn’t see a spy.
He saw something he wanted. Something he could ruin.
They told Serenya not to fall for him.
But no one warned her what would happen when he fell for *her*.
Now, he was whispering sin, gripping her soul, and kissing her like she was made of magic and vengeance.
The Blood Moon was rising — and with it, a power buried beneath centuries of lies.
Serenya had come to destroy a prince. But she was beginning to realize…
Darkness had always been *her desire*.