I was twenty-five when Paris taught me that love is dangerous and hunger never shuts up. Since then, I've lost a mate of almost 200 years, run a nightclub full of predators, been forced into a vampire mate bond I didn't want, and bound myself to men who should have been enemies. This is my story. How an enslaved girl from New Orleans ended up ruling the shadows.I was young then, too young at only twenty-five.Newly remade, walking into Paris on Henri's arm, still pretending to be mortal. The salons believed I was his fragile human servant. They saw only my beauty, not my fangs, not my hunger.But Paris taught me masks.Paris taught me desire.And Paris taught me how easily love can burn into betrayal.Henri loved me with quiet devotion. Asmodeus tempted me with sweet promises and a gaze that that burned to have me all to himself. Between them, I learned what it meant to be worshipped, envied, hated, and hunted.I walked the salons, the catacombs, the barricades of the Commune, all while hiding the truth of what I was. But secrets have a way of being revealed, and vows break like glass.This is not just a love story.It is the story of hunger, mine, theirs, and Paris itself.Where I learned to smile with blood on my lips and never apologize for it.Dominique In Paris is the haunting prequel to the Dominique LeRoy Vampire Series. A tale of love, temptation, and the choices that echo for eternity.