Monsters. They hide in the shadows, draw blood from the innocent, and consume your soul until the last drop. That’s what Soulstealers are like. Cruel, emotionless, and capable of anything—especially deceit. My name is Stefanie Sanders, and I am a hunter by blood. My family is one of the bloodlines that founded Black Mountain Hunters—one of the largest organizations in the world dedicated to ridding people of bloodsucking parasites that lurk nearby. However, people stopped believing us. They began to forget that real life is filled with monsters and lies. One of those monsters just happens to be a tall, handsome devil who arrives in our town only a few months after my grandfather’s death, inserting himself into my life. At first, I don’t pay him any attention, annoyed by his mere presence. But as time passes and he reveals his true nature, I begin to realize that I’m not just playing a dangerous game with a monster. I am slowly becoming one myself.