They're blood-thirsty. Every last one of them. Per the Agreement, however, all humans are assigned a vampire at birth. When they reach their age to serve, they must fill the role of a consort, feeding their vampire whenever needed. Unlike most humans, I was ready to be a consort. I was ready for my vampire, to serve him whenever he needed me. What I wasn't ready for? His kiss. A kiss that sparked into a flame. A kiss powerful enough to change the world. (**malexmale novel**)

Opheila Finmore wakes up one unassuming morning. The clock reads 9:47 a.m. She's slept in and she's late for work. Panicking, she grabs her cell to check for the missed call from her ever scrutinizing boss, Dominic. But there's no missed call. And her phone says it's Sunday. But that can't be right, can it? She'd fallen asleep Tuesday night and it can't be possible she'd slept through more than four days. Ophelia attempts to wrap her head around it all. As she moves further into the day she realizes this is no phone glitch and she is not alone. The news reports are endless, social media goes insane with everyone sharing that they can't account for four days of their lives. What's more is that things are very different and further mysterious events begin to plague the world. With the anomalies becoming more and more frequent, all major power players are now in a race to discover what's happening and how to stop it before the entire planet and it's 12 billion occupants are catapulted into the abyss.