Blood Blossoms
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Sunday Colbert was only 16 when she escaped from the Barron city's juvenile correction facility, two years before she was to be transferred to a women's prison to spend the rest of her 15 year sentence.
She thought she had freedom until a storm in the middle of fall was so horrid she couldn't find shelter anywhere before coming across an open gate on a deserted road in the outskirts of the city.
Getting caught wasn't an option, nor was freezing to death in the blizzard, but being bribed by the owner Sir Johnathan Victor of that mansion to either tend to his family garden or be turned in was clearly a no brainer. She didn't realize what type of garden it was until she met the five young women all named after flowers. All human girls who were treated like queens and princess who tend to each and every need of their "Daddy" and his sons, especially when the vampires needed to feed... on blood.
Naming her his Iris to add to the ageless man's garden of beauty and food, will she adjust to their bizarre and unnatural way of life? Will in turn cower out? Would she enjoy the mayhem, and bask in to the incitement and provocativeness of the temptations placed before her?
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