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In the year 1870, a horrible plague of vampires swept over the northern regions of the world. Millions of humans were killed outright. Millions more died of disease and famine due to the havoc that followed. Within two years, once great cities were shrouded by the grey empire of the vampire clans. Human refugees fled south to the tropics because vampires could not tolerate the constant heat there. They brought technology and a feverish drive to reestablish their shattered societies of steam and iron amid the mosques of Alexandria, the torrid quietude of Panama, or the green temples of Malaya.
It is now 2020 and a bloody reckoning is coming.
Princess Adele is heir to the Empire of Equatoria, a remnant of the old tropical British Empire. She is quick with her wit as well as with a sword or gun. She is eager for an adventure before she settles into a life of duty and political marriage to man she does not know. But her quest turns black when she becomes the target of a merciless vampire clan. Her only protector is The Greyfriar, a mysterious hero who fights the vampires from deep within their territory. Their dangerous relationship plays out against an approaching war to the death between humankind and the vampire clans.
The Greyfriar: Vampire Empire is the first book in a trilogy of high adventure and alternate history. Combining rousing pulp action with steampunk style, The Greyfriar brings epic political themes to life within a story of heartbreaking romance, sacrifice, and heroism.
278 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 1, 2010

Soon he would have to reveal himself to her, and he knew what her reaction would be.
His numb heart broke at that realization.
"I wear a mask to hide my true self."
"We use your clothes because your skin is too fragile to wear."
"Would it insult you if I used your alphabet? I don't think I could start from scratch."
"Well, newborns could well nurse their mothers to death." Gareth waved a dismissive hand. "Things happen."
"Don't worry about the meat. It is cow. And some horse. That is acceptable to humans, yes?"
"Horse? No! Civilized people don't eat horses. We ride them. Oh God, have you fed me horse?"
The palace's decrepit decorations were overwhelmed by piles of bone and hundreds of skulls staring down from broken chandeliers. Vampires slouched along the walls, drunk with blood, sometimes with red hands resting on humans who still showed signs of life.
"I'm sorry, but watching a vampire talk politics is like putting a gown on an ape and calling it a duchess."
His whole species was damned, but he didn't care.
He looked up, his breath a shuddering inhale. "I will always protect you."







