Wow, wow, wow. In a sea of vampire novels, I’ve long wondered why so few dare to resurrect the greatest vampire of them all—Dracula himself. Well, someone must have heard my wish. Laura doesn’t merely retell his story; she exhumes it, reshapes it, and breathes new, dark life into the legend. Though some names echo with familiarity, make no mistake, this is no pale imitation of the original. It is something far richer, far more haunting and gloriously its own. Without ever realizing it, Rosie Renfield was marked by Dracula from childhood, long before she met those cold, green eyes. When he finally comes to claim her, it feels like destiny closing its cold fingers around her throat. The first half of the novel traces Rosie’s life before that moment, a life already starved of light, where happiness flickers only briefly before being swallowed by shadow time and time again. By the time Dracula enters her world, she is heartbreakingly vulnerable and utterly unprepared for what he will make her. From their first meeting, Rosie’s existence becomes both intoxicating and tragic. Dracula is written in all his terrible duality: irresistibly alluring and profoundly monstrous. He calls her “sweet one,” cloaking his absolute domination in counterfeit tenderness, even as he steadily erases the woman she once was. Love, in his hands, becomes a velvet shroud. Soon, pleasing Dracula is not merely her purpose, it’s her entire identity. And his cruelty, his hunger, knows no restraint. Rosie is asked to give far more than her body; she is asked to surrender her soul. Yet Dracula makes one fatal miscalculation. He brings Lucy into their twisted little “family,” and in doing so, sparks something dangerous. The bond that forms between Rosie and Lucy rekindles memories long buried—echoes of humanity, of defiance, of hope. Together, they begin to yearn for the impossible: Dracula’s destruction. Though it’s a dream that remains agonizingly out of reach, its very existence is an act of rebellion. Watching a century slide by beneath Dracula’s thrall is both mesmerizing and devastating. Time blurs, morality erodes, and the weight of immortality presses down like a curse. It’s only when Rosie finally breaks free that a glimmer of true possibility emerges as she finds perhaps the one man who could help her end Dracula’s reign. I loved how this author weaves the gothic bones of Bram Stoker’s Dracula into the modern era later in the book, and I couldn’t help but smile at the subtle echoes of Anne Rice’s Interview with the Vampire as Rosie recounts her story to Van Helsing. This is a stunning homage to the classic, but it stands powerfully on its own. Whether you’re a lifelong devotee of vampire lore or a newcomer to the genre, you’ll be utterly swept away by this gripping, beautifully haunting novel—one that lingers like a shadow in the darkness of the night.
I received an advance review copy for free, and I am leaving this review voluntarily.