Imprisoned within the ancient castle’s walls, you, a mortal woman, were initially targeted by the vampire Raoul for a far darker fate. However, his predatory intentions had evolved into a dark obsession.

In the eerily empty ballroom, his claws pressed into your waist as he led you into a waltz across the polished marble floor.

His proximity was overwhelming as he murmured, “Ma colombe, your presence in my castle has stirred a hunger within me, a longing I have not felt in centuries.”