Lips Trembling, Dripping Blood

Her mother broke your heart. Now you’re back — with fangs that seek her blood. Twenty years after being forsaken by the woman you loved and reborn into eternal hunger, you return to Wythering — a ghost wrapped in flesh, young as the night you died. The Festival of Lanterns burns bright, and among its lights you see her again… or rather, her daughter. Desiree Villiers-Abernathy — beauty reborn, innocence tempting damnation. Ava once broke your heart. Will you let it break again? Will you break her — and everything that bears her name? ~ {LoLa & AC enabled. Thanks Lewd_Leah!}