One word could kill them all.
That's what I was warned about after the first accident when I killed my family's allies. My powers manifested too young.
Powers I never asked for.
I can connect with the realm of the dead. My medium?
My voice.
And so I don't talk. Ever. Not to anyone—except my sister, of course. She's the only reason I'm not utterly insane after a lifetime spent hiding.
In the darkness.
In silence.
Under a shroud of loneliness with only the dead for company.
Until I meet them.
Jasper.
Kornelius.
Zyran.
Three sinfully gorgeous vampires without a House who I don't trust.
Because my words didn't kill them when they came for me.
My time spent hiding is over, because now all of the Houses know about me.
And I can choose to run or I can scream.
Taste Me is a spicy standalone romance with obsessively protective mates. These psychotic vampires will guide Ishara on a road of self-acceptance and forgiveness, but not before breaking down her emotional walls. There will be biting. There will be darkness. And there will be blood. Listener discretion is advised.
