I was born the night the moon bled. Tonight, beneath that same Blood Moon, I am meant to die for the curse it left behind. They call me Lyra Vane, an Omega servant. But hidden beneath my collar is a crescent mark a mark that once condemned every child who carried it to death. King Dorian Black signed my execution himself. The Alpha King of Obsidia has spent years erasing the very bloodline I was born into. Then my blood touches the Bleeding Stone. It refuses my sacrifice. The stone cracks. Something ancient stirs beneath Obsidia, and suddenly vampires, witches, and three kingdoms are hunting me. They believe the crescent mark makes me the one person capable of commanding the First Beast. They are wrong. I cannot command it. It knows me. And Dorian the man who ordered my death may be the only one who can keep the kingdoms from tearing me apart. To save me, he must claim me. But the moment an Alpha King claims the girl he was ordered to kill, the thousand-year balance holding the kingdoms together will break. And this time, the Blood Moon will not be the only thing that bleeds.