The rules are clear. Vampires are off limits to witches … but some rules are made to be broken.

Heron is primal, seductive, and utterly forbidden. Freya knows she should reject his tempting advances. The Arch Coven might have cast her out for her weak magic, but they’re always watching. If she falters and gives in to Heron’s intense bedroom eyes and shamelessly wicked promises, they will find out. Then she won’t just lose the few witches who have been willing to accept her, but also the thing that matters to her most. Her magic.

Is one night of hot passion worth the risk?

She would be safer without him. But his soul yearns for her.

Half-feral with insatiable hunger, Heron is teetering on the knife edge of madness. He can see one thing clearly. Freya is his soulmate. She’d be safer if he stayed away, but the innocence in her dark, trusting eyes is too much for him to resist. He’s desperate for her touch and hungers for her blood. He'll do anything to possess her—body and soul. Even if it costs him his brothers, his mission, and his Bloodline.

Every stolen moment they share brings the Arch Coven’s cold gaze closer, and not everyone in their sleepy little town is as friendly as they seem. Nothing can stay secret forever…

Bloodline Vampires