Chosen by Darkness, or the Murk of My Heart

If the keeper of the twilight notices you—beware. He’ll take you into his gloomy hall, where shadows thrash about and darkness gathers into a single mass. He’ll cloud your mind, bewitch you with hot kisses, call you his bride—and won’t let you go until he gets what he wants.

But maybe you won’t even want to leave when the chance presents itself. For the darkness hidden in the eyes of Morok sinks deep into your heart, captivates your senses.

Only, it’s not easy to dispel the gloom—and losing yourself is even harder. And where shadows have thickened, only true love will point the way to the light.