The year is 1838. Three years. That's how long it had taken Lucian Ashcroft to follow scattered rumors, abandoned villages, and whispered legends to the towering castle before him. Every kingdom spoke of its owner with fear. Some claimed the oldest vampire in existence could slaughter armies without lifting a finger. Others swore no hunter had ever stepped inside and lived to tell the tale. Lucian wasn't sure what to believe anymore.
The Outer Banks is divided into two worlds: Kooks and Pogues. Y/N never planned on choosing a side when she moved to the Cut, but becoming friends with the Pogues puts her directly in the path of someone she was warned to avoid. Rafe Cameron is trouble, everyone says so. The problem is, the more she gets to know him, the harder it becomes to believe they're talking about the same person.