Not suitable for anyone under the age of 18 due to sexual content.
If you knew deep within your soul that there was only one person in the world meant just for you, the only person who could make you happy, what would you give up? How long would you search for them? How many centuries? And if you ever did find them, then what? Could you ever let them go? Wouldn't you grab onto them with both arms... and never... never let them go?
To be born a strigoi, you must be the seventh son in an all-male family.
A strigoi can transform into an animal, turn invisible, have tremendous strength, accelerated speed, and the preference to drain the blood of its victims.
Though they are like vampires, strigoi are not vampires and are much older. Victor Marinescu, in Moldavia, Romania, is the seventh son of a seventh son. Therefore, he is born strigoi. The fates finally answered his prayers after these long six hundred and thirteen years. Victor has found his mate. He has done things in his life that he's not proud of. There's not a day goes by Victor doesn't feel regret. He has to live with that. He feels the need to redeem himself before he can claim his mate, Alana.
Not everyone is happy for Victor and Alana. They are trying to destroy them.
