When it comes down to love or duty, pick a side-and pray your heart survives.
Principatus, Book 1
Death exists for one purpose and one purpose only: to sever the life-threads of the living. She does her job with pride and an unwavering commitment. Nothing ruffles her. Until she encounters Patrick Watkins.
The Australian lifeguard pushes all her buttons-and makes her tailbone itch like crazy. And when her tailbone itches, it means trouble is brewing. Big trouble.
As far as Patrick's concerned, everything Death tells him is a load of bull. But what if she's right? How is he expected to save mankind from the worst fate of all-the Apocalypse? Especially when all he can think about is how quickly he's falling in love with the most feared Horseman of them all...
This book was previously published under the title Death, the Vamp and his Brother.
Warning: This book contains enough heresy to shame the Devil, more scorching sex than one person can handle, Oh, and lots of Australian colloquialism. A bloody lot of Australian colloquialism.
