A gangster with amber eyes with a bat over his shoulder, his vampire ex-lover in the background holding a glass of wine, and a broken but patched up heart in the background between them.
PUBLISHED IN Dirty Magick Magazine

Undeath and Taxes: Wolfdog Mike’s Prison Confessions

Before I was Wolfdog Mike, and before he was Domn Lupescu, we were just two poor dhampir boys on the corner of 218th and East Ave.

September 1, 2025 · Sanya Dimova · Fantasy