"What is it that's changed, Lucifer?" Samael said to his larger brother. "It's the demons," he continued, they've been turning to sand and blowing into the abyss, one after another. If only I knew what was next for them."
"If anything at all," Lucifer responded, knitting his brows together and turning towards Samael. "They do not consult me."
They sat together on a black stone platform facing a crater of unknown depth. It was this spot that became their meeting place over the last few hundred years, long after things had cooled down.
"But what's the matter that's causing it all?" Samael asked. "Is there a reason behind it?"
"Not by my hand," the stone like Devil whispered.
Samael scanned the black and gray rocky landscape.
"Half an eternity and I still haven't gotten round to curtains."
Werewolves and vampires don't mix, or that's what Kieran Callisto, a seventeen-year-old vampire, has believed all his life - until he falls for the Alpha's son.
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When Kieran meets his new classmate, Mason Kane, he bristles with an unexplainable disdain. Soon it becomes apparent why: Mason is a werewolf. But when a fight turns into a sudden kiss that neither expects, Kieran's feelings for Mason turn to attraction in an instant. None of it makes sense - vampires and werewolves are supposed to be mortal enemies, so why does Kieran find Mason so irresistible? He knows that each kiss is dangerous, each bite is unpredictable...