Sick of vampires? So is Meena Harper. But her boss is making her write about them anyway, even though Meena doesn’t believe in them. Not that Meena isn’t familiar with the supernatural. See, Meena Harper knows how you’re going to die (not that you’re going to believe her; no one ever does). But not even Meena’s precognition can prepare her for what happens when she meets—then makes the mistake of falling in love with—Lucien Antonescu, a modern-day prince with a bit of a dark side . . . a dark side a lot of people, like an ancient society of vampire-hunters, would prefer to see him dead for. The problem is, he already is dead. Maybe that’s why he’s the first guy Meena’s ever met that she could see herself having a future with. See, while Meena’s always been able to see everyone else’s future, she’s never been able look into her own. And while Lucien seems like everything Meena has ever dreamed of in a boyfriend, he might turn out to be more like a nightmare. Now might be a good time for Meena to start learning to predict her own future . . . If she even has one.

I’m unsure whether or not I enjoyed this book, but only because the ending seems unfinished. I’m hoping this is the beginning of a series, which would explain the many loose ends. I loved that Meg Cabot wrote the story from several POV’s. I like knowing how both parties feel in a conversation, although others may find this irritating. I didn’t particularly like the whole time stamp on each chapter, I thought it unwarranted. The characters were very believable, and I enjoyed all the pop icons that were thrown in throughout the story (especially the ones about True Blood and the Sookie books.) If this is the beginning of a series I am definitely looking forward to the next book, if not, I’m severely disappointed in Ms. Cabot’s writing, which is difficult since I usually love her work.