I'm Undead Serious

She authenticates documents for a living.

I am, in every way that counts, a forgery.

Five centuries of vanishing from view. Of bringing terror to mere mortals.
They sent me to discredit her. Doubt is cheaper than force and it lasts longer.

I got one sentence into it before five hundred years of composure came apart in my chest.

Mate.

A human woman with a pencil between her teeth, who catches lies for a living — and I am the largest one this city has ever told.

She is a death sentence with a heartbeat.
The law says so.

But I wrote that law.
I’ve read it a thousand times and I’m not going to follow it.

She’s the first true thing I have ever touched.
And I’d burn every forgery I ever made to keep her.

Read on for fated mates, forbidden human and immortal, enemies to lovers, and a five-hundred-year-old vampire who was sent to destroy her and fell instead. He’d break every law he wrote. HEA Guaranteed!