Now i'm like really curious though! I always am for deleted posts though. Thanks Cash now i'm going to wonder what you posted all night! heheheheeh
Danny had everything - a girlfriend, a great college prospects and a place in second sax in marching band. Then one hit and run driver ruined all of that, leaving Danny choking to death on his own blood at the side of a street. Then...out stepped a beautiful woman, who asked Danny if he would like to be a vampire. As Danny didn't have many choices, he said yes.
Before you could say Dracula, Danny was back on his feet, fit as a fiddle and sexy as hell to boot. There was just one tiny, small itty bitty little problem: Vampires don't actually drink blood. No, the life force of humanity is bound up with something more...personal. Specifically, for women it's their eggs. For men, their semen. And as Danny's sire puts it: Men have more and are eager to share.
Now, Danny's got to balance high school with his life as a vampire, while struggling to remain faithful to his girlfriend and his own ideas of sex and sexuality. In his words...being a vampire sucks.
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