My friend, I ask that you pardon my strange manner of storytelling. It is not my intention to speak with lascivious detail, or to repulse you in any way with strange gore. You have asked me how I came to be. This is the manner of my birth: in joy, tears, and blood.
The father of all vampires tells his 15,000-year tale…
Cursed to become a weapon to destroy mankind, Notte has a long path ahead of him. He was designed to be infectious and designed to be violent, but his creators forgot one thing.
They forgot to remove his soul.
This book is coming in the next few months! If you want a glimpse into the very beginning pieces, visit the blog under the tag NOTTE.