The Legend. The Immortal. My… Boyfriend? You know, I really only had two goals in life: 1) Unearth the truth about vampires and, 2) Become hella famous. Nowhere on that list did I have “die” or “get turned into a bloodsucker.” But guess what? Life doesn’t always go according to plan. Now, thanks to an unfortunate back-alley encounter, I’m the newest member of the undead country club (fangs, coffin, and all). And my savior? Sire? Whatever… Freaking. Dracula. Himself.
