Naleen's friend disappears and the mysterious Dale Whitman is behind it. That's not the only thing he's behind though... the Ketsueki, the Narse, the Whites are all fuming vampire clans who hate each other, and a war is brewing, starting with the sacrifice of the only living male witch. It's all because of Dale that Naleen gets all tangled up in this mess, but why can't she stop caring about what happens to him? Why does she care so much about the man who has caused her so much grief? This story will unfold itself if you just freaking read it already. READ MY STORY, PLEASE!