Avery Graves, a vampire plagued by hemophobia, is dizzy at the sight of blood. Finds herself trapped in a deadly loop, to die every midnight to her twenty-first birthday and come back to life a day before. Avery survives the fourth loop, disguising herself. Lucas Black, the alpha of the most powerful park and a ruthless tycoon of a trillion-dollar enterprise. Lived a life of comfortable routine, with no ups and downs, everything within his control. Fate brought each opposite nature together bringing about thrilling moments, dangers, and loss of control.
Night had fallen, and four figures stepped out of the house, each holding a different weapon. Graves stood in front, dressed in her agent suit with a box in hand.
Alex wore a body-hugging black jumpsuit, resting a baseball bat against her neck. Her red hair was tied back in a ponytail.
Kelvin, shirtless under his jacket, clenched a pair of iron knuckle rings.
Only Damien looked like a gentleman out for a casual stroll- if you ignored the scalpel delicately balanced in between his fingers.
Excitement gleamed in their eyes- except for Graves, whose gaze remained icy as ever.
They entered the car, with Alex taking the wheel. Their destination was a warehouse by the port downtown.
Alex turned up the music as they drove through the city, passing bustling streets and busy traffic. As they neared their destination, the road became quieter and more deserted.