Vampire doc, Dr. Gabriella Van Court is content mingling with mortals at Fang Hospital. In love with a mortal colleague, Dr. Maxwell Cade, she's happy to stay a closeted vampire. She thought she was safe in the New World and away from her evil progenitor, Volk, who had vowed to find her and make her his queen. That is until her uncle who she thought was "vampire dead", shows up in her ER after Volk attempts to assassinate him, preventing him from warning Gabriella that he is coming to get her. While battling Volk, Gabriella risks not only her “vampire life”, but also revealing the truth about her immortality to Max.
Tanya Goodwin writes suspense, police procedurals, and crime fiction.. Her experiences as a physician are reflected in her characters and in her stories, and her life as a doctor allows her to switch from stethoscope to keyboard. A former New Yorker, she now resides in Florida. Tanya is a member of Sisters in Crime and Mystery Writers of America. You can visit her at her website http://www.tanyagoodwin.com
Working the night ER shift was perfect Vampire Dr. Gabriella Van Court. But working with her fellow mortal doc, Max Cade, was an added bonus. He was just "too delicious"! But he didn't know she was a vampire—at first. All he knew was that he was attracted to her in the strangest way!
Vampire and mortal love aside, have you ever been attracted to someone for an unknown reason? You just knew you had to be with that person. And maybe when you found out who that person really was, was it a deal breaker, or was that person , or "being" even more desirable?
For Dr. Max Cade, it certainly was love at first sight, or first bite!
Fang Hospital - Dr. Gabriella Van Court Book 1
Dr. Maxwell Cade lurked at her heels every chance he got. Not that she minded. She didn’t need to hypnotize him. He followed her willingly, glued to her green eyes with flecks of gold, his deep brown eyes ironically as compelling to her. The warmth radiating from his solid specimen of a body teased her deliciously. Accustomed to dating dark, straight-hair and pale vampire men for centuries, Max, with his wavy, chestnut hair and ruddy complexion, wasn’t her usual type. He was the first mortal she fantasized about. But other than feeding off mortal men, relationships with them were strictly vampire verboten. Well, heck! Why not? She’d already broken two rules: ditching her progenitor and healing humans instead of killing them. What she wouldn’t give to bite into those juicy neck veins of his! But she’d restrained the urge night after night. She loved her job, and she certainly didn’t want to jeopardize it by killing off a colleague, or worst yet turning him. A feral vampire working in the emergency room would be disastrous.