Part 1 (1/2)

Love at First Bite.

By Sherrilyn Kenyon, L.A. Banks, Susan Squires, Ronda Thompson.

UNTIL DEATH WE DO PART.

by Sherrilyn Kenyon

PROLOGUE.

Romania, 1476 He was coming for her. She knew it. Esperetta of the house of Dracul could hear him out in the cold darkness. Unseen.

Fearsome. Threatening.

And he was getting closer.

Closer.

So close, she could feel his breath on her skin. See his evil eyes as he relentlessly stalked her through the night while she ran from him, hoping to find some way to escape.

He wanted her dead.

”Esperetta...”

There was magic in that deep, sultry voice. It'd always had a way of making her weak. Of lulling her into a stupor. But she

couldn't afford that now. Not after she knew him for the monster he really was.

She stumbled through the darkness as the fog seemed to wrap itself around her, slowing her down, pulling her back toward

where he waited to devour her. The cry of wolves echoed on the wind that sliced through her dirt-stained gown and cloak as if she were naked in the woods.

Her breathing labored and painful, she tripped and fell against a wall of solid black steel. No, not steel.

It was him.

Her hand was splayed over the frightening gold emblem on his armor of a coiled serpent that mocked her with its venom.

Terrified, she looked up with a gasp into those deep, dark eyes that seemed to penetrate her. But that wasn't what scared her. It was the fact that she was in her white burial gown. The fact that she'd clawed her way out of her own grave under the weight of the full moon to find herself alone in the church cemetery. She'd stared down at the tombstone that had held her name and death date for almost an hour before she'd found the courage to leave that place.

No longer in Moldavia as she'd been when she went to sleep, she was in a small village outside of Bucharest. In the churchyard by her father's castle, where she'd been born. Needing to understand what had happened to her, she'd made her way toward her father's home, only to find an even worse horror than waking in her own grave.

She'd seen her husband kill her father before her very eyes. Seen him gleefully hand her father's head off to his Turkish enemies.

Screaming, she'd run from them, out into the night.

And had run without stopping until now. Now she was in the arms of a man whose black armor was covered in her father's blood. A man she'd sworn to love for all eternity.

But it wasn't this man she'd loved. This was a coldhearted monster. A liar. He might bear the same imposing height. The same long black wavy hair and sharp, aristocratic features, but it wasn't Velkan Danesti who held her now.

It was the devil incarnate.

”Let me go!” she snarled, wrenching herself away from him.

”Esperetta, listen to me!”

”No!” she shouted, moving away as he tried to touch her again. ”You killed me. You killed my father!”

He scowled at her and if she hadn't seen his darker side for herself, she might even believe the sincerity he feigned. ”It's not what you think.”

”I. Saw. You. Kill. Him.”

”Because he killed you.”

She shook her head. ”You lie! You're the one who gave me the poison. You! Not my father. He loved me. He would never

have hurt me.”

”Your father stabbed you through the heart when he saw you dead to make sure you weren't feigning.”

Still, she didn't believe him. He was lying and she knew it. Her father would never have done such a thing. When Velkan had

given her the sleeping balm he'd told her that it would make her sleep so soundly that no one would know she was alive. He'd promised that no one would bury her, since that had always been her fear. Side by side, they were supposed to awaken from their sleep so that they would be free to stay together forever.

But she hadn't awakened in her bed. She'd awakened in her grave.

Now, she knew what he'd planned all along. To kill her and her father so that he could avenge his own father and take their lands for his family. Velkan didn't love her. He'd used her and like a fool, she'd played into his hands and cost her father his life.

She ran for the woods again only to have Velkan overtake her.