I wake up dead. No, that's not some cliché thing to say after a long night of partying. I'm really dead. Now I have to figure out a few things.

1.How did I die?
2.Why am I in this massive bed with purple, silk sheets?
3.Why are there four seven-foot-tall, hunks of muscle and man staring at me?

The first thing I figure out is this: They aren't men. They have fangs. And they're not afraid to show them - or use them. They tell me why I'm there and what my destiny is with them... in and out of bed.

Realizing I'm dead is only the beginning.

*** WARNING: this is a wild and steamy reverse harem paranormal romance novel... read at your own risk. ***

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