Not If You Were the Last Vampire on Earth

She was it. The last surviving human in a plague brought on by her own kind. The biological warfare was meant to wipe out vampires and their human/vampire hybrid offspring they call vamps, but it didn't stop there. It got everyone. Now she roams the deserted city, living each day and wondering if there's a point to making it to the next.

Until she's not alone. He's the first person she's spoken to in four years. But he's a vamp and everything she's been taught is telling her to run. However, the thought of being alone again makes her hesitate. When you find someone else after being in complete isolation for years, does it matter that he's a vamp? And what happens when you fall completely in love with your mortal enemy? Surely, it's not the end of the world...again.