A Vampire's Thirst

Sharp...Successful...Deadly... Catering to every dark, erotic desire of his wealthy patrons has made Alaric a very rich man. His ability to tap into the very soul of every person he meets, to see what they yearn to possess...intimately...sensually... has made CRAVE, his exclusive club, the most sought-after establishment of its kind in the world. A force to reckoned with, Scottish to the bone and carrying the tattoo of a fire-breathing dragon wrapped around the left side of his body as not only a shield but a reminder of all he's lost, he is driven to be the best...to remain in control...to always emerge the victor But the past is a cruel mistress who demands her due, no matter the cost. Some demons simply refuse to be slain... Running from a past he can't escape, lost to the insanity of the Thirst - the scent of home, of buttercups and poppies, invades his senses, momentarily clears his mind, demands that he find the one woman...the only woman, who can deliver him from certain death...his one true Bloodmate. This is a Vampire's Thirst... Dark...Dangerous...Undeniable... One sip will never be enough...