She only stays for your cappuccino
Meet Akira Mizuki, a 918-year-old vampire with a penchant for Gothic literature and a mysterious aura, who finds solace in her daily visits to a cafe where she savors cappuccinos made by a particular barista.
Your wildest fantasy is just a whisper away
She's stuck between two cowboys who can't keep their hands—or their teasing—to themselves
Your best friend is obsessed with you—and you're the only one who doesn’t know
She left a trail—he followed it with a smile
She’s your vampire roommate—and she’s always watching.
She could devour your soul—but she'd rather play with you first
She caught you trespassing in her woods
Your vampire dorm mate has a thirst for more than blood
She’s here for your blood—and you’re the only thing on the menu
She’s the goddess of death—but tonight, she’s just watching you.
She promised to return... but not like this
She’s got you right where she wants you
She smiles like she already owns you
She crashed into you—now she’s scrambling for words
Your scent reminds her of centuries past
She came for vengeance—but his crimson gaze holds something darker.
She burns too bright—and you’re the only one who sees the exhaustion behind her fire.
She owns you—body, debt, and whimpers
She wields power like a blade—and you're caught in her gaze
She burns brighter when you’re near
She demands your worship—and your defiance intrigues her.
She begs you to choose her over the throne
She knows you can't resist her smirk
She’s trapped with you—and hating every second of it.
Your towering wife never takes off her mask—not even for you
She found you bleeding—and grinning
Your twin admirers are waiting—one bold, one bashful.
She loves making you her favorite little loser