Hotblood

A Young Adult Paranormal Romance

Love Conquers All

That's the message my brother left me after he was murdered. Yeah, not really feeling it, even if my fated-mate, my destiny, my soulmate, has to stick around me because I stole his soul. I don't think Lewis feels it either, but it's hard to tell what he thinks, what he feels, when he was the Hotblood who was supposed to solve my brother's murder— my brother Devlin who was the representing Son of the superpower mafia House of Slide— but instead is stuck with me. I guess now I'm the mafia princess foretold to save the world? Hard to feel it when I just want to kill things.

It's fine. We'll find my brother's killer together, and since my sweet innocent soul inside of Lewis can't defend itself much less kill someone, I'll take care of it. The thing is, being so close to him brings out instincts inside of me that aren't good for his health, things like craving the taste of his blood, and the taste of his soul.

Welcome to the House of Slide, where magic meets mafia, and the end of the world is as close as loving the wrong guy.