Excerpt: My breathing began to slow and I found my eyes wandering back to the end of the bed. There, just over the folds of the sheets, was the face of the most menacingly beautiful man I had ever seen. His snow white skin contrasted immensely with his coal black eyes and dead straight hair. His chiselled face held no emotion. I looked up into his eyes. They were hypnotizing, keeping me rooted in place. This man held my gaze and with a smirk, lunged.