Bloodless

*book cover not mine*
She was supposed to die on the third dawn. She didn't.
Cersi Mtshali is twenty-two, training to save lives on the Wild Coast - and she's never needed anyone to save her.
Until the night she disappears.
She wakes in a cave she's never seen, surrounded by symbols older than memory, with a stranger's blood on her tongue and his voice in her ear: drink before the third dawn, or die.
Every vampire who has ever existed has obeyed that law. Cersi refuses. She would rather die human than take a life to keep her own.
She doesn't die.
Instead, on the third sunrise, something no vampire has survived in a thousand years happens to her: the Hunger itself dies. And in a world built on the belief that blood is the only thing keeping monsters alive, a girl who doesn't need it isn't a miracle.
She's a threat.
Now Cersi is hunted by the very society that's supposed to be hidden from the world - vampires who want to know how she did it, hunters who want her gone before anyone finds out, and a sire who vanished the night he made her, for reasons she's only beginning to understand.
She never asked to be impossible.
She's going to have to survive it anyway.
A YA urban fantasy about the vampire who chose the harder thing - and became something the old rules never accounted for.