Vampires. What word will come to mind? Blood. But then you start to think harder about the beautiful killers. Do they mean to kill? No, they don't. And Rachel Keepsters, a beautiful immortal girl knows that. She and her different family do everything they can to resist the delicious, compelling, and mesmerizing taste that is human blood. Red and sweet, like your favorite food devouring your every taste bud until you can't resist anymore and you attack. That's what happens to vampires when they hit that one human that takes they're breath away. But, what if there is a different emotion embedded deep within the delicious red sweet? They call it love. What is love to a vampire? Nothing, that's what, Vampires feed off lust. The exact reason they were deemed the title of "Beautiful or Seductive Killers". Let's just say they enjoy to play with they're food before it is... eaten. But when Rachel Keepsters is faced with the concept of "love", what does she do? Think of it as just a mere fraction of lust she never encountered and be gone with it? Or embrace it to a level no vampire would dare going... What would you do?