“Very well then, I shall do so as you say and respect your wishes…now whom am I killing?” he growled. See, mated male vampires were dangerous when it came to their mates, but fated mates to a royal? That spiked their already lethal nature hot mess. Fated mates were a blessing in the vampire nation, the joy of knowing exactly who is meant for you immediately was surely a heartbeat in their dead soul. For Prince Theodore, however, proved to be a hustle, but he was up for the challenge because he wasn't loosing his buttercup. But then again, he wasn't your average vampire now, was he? He harbors a secret that might change the very life he's used to. Will his fated stay with him upon learning the truth, or will she drop him like a hot potato… because, well… he's hot?