Nicola S. Dorrington
Blood Calling
language
( Oct. 30, 2014)
‘They call me monster. Murderer. They say I’m evil. A demon from the depths of hell.
As much as I hate to admit it, they’re probably right…
Who am I really? My name is Maladict, and I’m a vampire’
In 2013 Maladict Dewinter is unique. A vampire who doesn’t kill for the blood that sustains him. But he wasn’t always that way.
Once upon a time he had a different name. Once, he was a ruthless killer. From the streets of Bath in 1813, to the slums of London he left only death in his wake. Until he met a girl who changed everything.
He was offered immortality, but no one told him how high a price he would have to pay.