Crimson Devotion

Can a vampire's forgotten past and a doctor's forbidden magic create a love strong enough to shatter centuries of darkness?

Phoenix:
I never believed in monsters until one walked into my lab offering me millions to fix his broken memories.

All I wanted was to save my research. To pay for my sister's college. To be the doctor I worked so hard to become.

Then Everett touched my hand, and my world exploded. Suddenly I'm not just seeing his memories-I'm living them. Feeling his hunger. His power. His need for me that burns hotter than blood.

Now some psycho vampire queen wants us both dead, my sister's been kidnapped, and I'm developing powers no medical journal ever mentioned. Turns out, I come from a long line of blood witches. Just my luck.

Every memory we unlock binds us closer together. Every touch makes me less human. Every kiss makes me want things I shouldn't.

I'm a doctor who fixes broken minds. But can I fix his without losing my heart-or my soul-in the process?


Everett:
Five hundred years of blood and darkness, and I remember none of it. Only fragments haunt my dreams-violence done by my hands under another's control.

Then she found me. Phoenix Cole. Brilliant. Beautiful. Stubborn. The only one who can unlock my sealed memories. The only one who sees the man beneath the monster.

With each memory she recovers, I feel my true self returning. The Crimson King awakening. And with it, my desperate need to protect her from the vampire queen who enslaved me for centuries.

Phoenix doesn't know the danger she's in. How our growing connection changes her. How my blood in her veins makes her something new, something powerful. Something mine.

I've lived five hundred years in shadows. But I'd face a thousand more if it meant keeping Phoenix safe. Even if saving her means losing her forever.