The Vampire of Densmore
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Five centuries ago, the manor on the hill burned... and the vampire inside never forgot.
When Penelope arrives in the quiet town of Densmore, she expects nothing more than a temporary placement at the local clinic. But a storm in the woods leads her to a crumbling manor, and to Solomon, a mysterious man who hasn't aged in centuries.
The townspeople whisper about him. They warn her to stay away. They say he's the reason people disappear. Yet the more time she spends within the manor's shadowed halls, the more she realises the real danger might not be the vampire at all.
As secrets surface, enemies close in, and history begins to repeat itself, Penelope finds herself torn between fear and a love that feels hauntingly familiar. But Densmore has burned once before, and this time, the town is ready to finish what it started.
Will love break the curse... or will the Vampire of Densmore lose everything again?
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