She is supposed to like killing people! Why doesn't she! She is practically strigoi royalty and she doesn't like killing people! It doesn't make any sense! I need to toughen this woman up!

Chapter 9


Dimitri was staring at me. Just staring. It was starting to scare me.


Dimitri suddenly had me pinned down on the bed. He growled at me. And I mean, really growled.

"Rose. You better start to like killing people, because you will be destroyed by the others if they find out your weakness. Sympathy for humans. Disgusting."

He just kept staring, expecting me to say something.

"It's not something I can control Dimitri! And you know what-" I stopped talking. The look he gave me scared the shit out of me.

"Roza." He warned.

"Fine, I'll try."


He started kissing and scraping his fangs everywhere on my body. I sighed. "I'm tired..."

"No you aren't." He looked up and grinned wickedly at me.

"You're right. I'm not..."

Lets just say, best night of my life...