As a vampire, I always felt cold. For as long as I could remember, only blood made any difference for me. But when I encountered her for the first time, her skin was warm. Hot, even. It was terrifying. So naturally I was curious.
As a vampire, I always felt cold. For as long as I could remember, only blood made any difference for me. But when I encountered her for the first time, her skin was warm. Hot, even. It was terrifying. So naturally I was curious.
What if Astrid wasn't hiccups love interest, but a stubborn raven haired girl who has many secrets to her.
In this story a girl named Ophelia grimborn finds her self in a mess of romance, dragon hun...