If she doesn't bring a date to her big sister's wedding,
the L for loser that's imprinted on her forehead will
become permanent, as far as her family is concerned. And
heck, she's started to believe it, herself.
Why else would a girl end up at a Los Angeles escort agency
with the strange acronym V.A.M.P. Inc? Where you pick your
date from a row of coffins in the agency's basement. Guys
who can't meet you at lunch time, due to the fact that they
sleep until sundown.
You know . . . . vampires.
And when she meets the unearthly handsome Christian Dale,
the agency's odd acronym begins to take on a whole new
meaning. Tackling her sister's wedding actually starts to
seem like a piece of cake . . .
Author note: Veronica and the Vampire is a lighthearted,
very "girly" story about the possible perils of paranormal
dating, and the women who just might beat the odds. I've
dedicated this story to everyone who remembers the
term "dating," whether fondly or not, and have packed this
book with lots of good Karma for those who do.