Velvet Blood
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In the heart of the Deep South where the neon lights blur with blood and broken dreams, Sarai Vaughan runs from one nightmare straight into the arms of another. Aaron Lucien Devereaux. Vampire, kingpin, pimp and seducer-collects beautiful, wounded souls for his empire. But then he finds Sarai Vaughan..an untamed but beautiful girl who becomes more than just another girl in his stable...
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