Cyan of Blood ‘til Dawn never wanted a blood pet, a human to protect and care for in exchange for blood. But thanks to a centuries-old agreement between humans and vampires, he’s stuck with me. As long as my best friend is safe, I’ll accept the hand I’m dealt.
Cyan, with his sharp smirks and ruthless teasing, prefers variety when it comes to his feedings. He’s not the type to commit to one blood source, let alone one female in his bed. Clearly, neither of us want this blood pet arrangement.
Until a tiny cut spills my blood and undoes everything.
Cyan can’t stop himself from tasting me. And I can’t help but crave the toe-curling pleasure when he draws on my vein.
He may be addicted to my blood, but that doesn’t mean Cyan desires me.
Good thing I’m more than just a pet to a bloodthirsty man who will never love me.
I’ll make him regret using and discarding me like a toy.