In a world where vampires feed from other vampires and males dominate females... there is but one precious thing left in their world which every vampire craves... A Mihr. Dohmenic is the Dralan - the King - of all vampires, and survives purely on clean blood; The blood of a Mihr, a virgin. Without a Dralaq, a Queen, he has to feed from Mihrs to ensure the continuation of his pure blood and the claim to the throne. But the times are dire; Mihrs are becoming rarer and rarer each day, and so the Dralan is slowly fading from bloodthirst. He desperately needs a Mihr to feed. Leyla is a Mihr. She is one of the few that is left in the world ruled by hungry, savage male vampires and she intends to stay that way. In hiding from the frenzied males, she ends up in the one place that should have been her only safe haven in the world; The Dralan's castle. Disguising herself as a Kischmir (a servant), she pretends she is but a mere commoner whose blood is not the purest kind in the kingdom. But when the Dralan nearly dies from cruel thirst, her blood is all that can save him. To be a Mihr means you can't be bedded by a male, otherwise your blood will be tainted. But as things grow heated between the Dralan and Leyla, will Dohmenic be able to keep his hands off her? After all, we always want what we can't have...

[ PREVIEW ONLY ] She's broken. He tried to put her back together, but he's the one who broke her in the first place. She's hurt, but what she doesn't know is that so is he. Maybe that's why they can't stay away from each other. What Lily thinks is a vacation turns out to be a nightmare. She isn't on vacation. She's on the run, but she doesn't even know who or what she's running from. Is she running from her past or is she running from someone? The lines blur between what's real and fake. Who can you trust when the whole world seems like it's out to get you ? No one. This is the second book in The Ferity Series.