Caleb

Being a slave for the Cosaci Vampires reduced me to a shell of my former self. I lost count of how many times I begged all the gods and goddesses out there to let me die. The only reply I’ve ever received is silence. Even the Moon Goddess deserted me as if I wasn’t worthy of her help.

In the vampire castle, I was alone in my suffering. Most of the other slaves loved to taunt me, especially the Omegas, because it granted them favors with Sinn or his monster of a mother, Queen Lamia.

Not all slaves wanted to be in Sinn’s good grace. Katherine was the only one who risked her life to take mine and set me free.

Not all vampires took great pleasure in tormenting me. Daphne, despite being Sinn’s sister, was nothing like her brother or mother. She was more like her brother.

Like Tristan.

He has been my light in my darkest moments, my friend when I needed one, the brother I always wanted.

When my adoptive father sold me to the vampires, Tristan was the only one who never tried to drink m