In the Dark series, Ms. Feehan takes us into an interesting world of the Carpathian men. It seems we have good vampires who are called Carpathians versus bad vampires who are the true "Nosferatu". You remember that old Wizard of Oz adage, "Only bad witches are ugly"? Well, it appears that according to this series, that holds true for vamps too. The Carpathians, originating in the southern Carpathian mountains of Romania, are a species set apart from us meager humans. They are creatures of the earth. Yes they do feed only on blood, but they do not kill their "donors". That would be bad. That would make you Nosferatu. No, they don't sleep in coffins, but they DO burrow into the earth during the course of the daylight hours even though some of the older ones can tolerate early morning and late evening sunlight. The earth heals and replenishes them. They also wield tremendous psychic ability including the ability to read minds at will, and control weather...all sorts of neat tricks. The problem is, their race is quickly dying out because their women are being depleted. No female children are born to them, and only a few males. Most of those that ARE born do not live through their first year. To top that off, the males of the species lose their ability to see color and feel any emotion after the first hundred years or so. They live bleak existences until they are united with their one true lifemate. As they go through the centuries searching for their lifemate, they are forced to hunt down and kill those of their kind that lose hope and turn Nosferatu instead of meeting the dawn and ending their existence in the honorable fashion because they didn't find a lifemate in time. The more they hunt, the more stained their souls become and the more suseptible to turning they are themselves. Basically in a nutshell, what keeps a good vampire from going bad is ..."drum roll" Love. The ultimate power in the universe. Nice to know some things never change, eh? So those are the basic premises on which these stories are built; struggling against surmounting odds to keep the evil ones of their kind down, find love either amongst the few remaining Carpathian woman or a few select human women with special "gifts", re-populate their dying race, and do it all under the noses of human prejudice, brutal wars, so on and so forth. I personally had trouble making my way through the first one, being that I'm a person who doesn't mind a little sex with the story, but the first book was mostly a little story with the sex. Steamy, graphic sex that makes you glad cold water is cheaper than hot for all the showers you'll be taking just to get through it. It makes me think that this author is not only a married woman, but a very "happily" married woman at that. And the "mating ritual" is VERY aggressive bordering on S&M. The closest I get to S&M is scratching my mosquito bites until they bleed. However, by the second book she seems to even out some and with each new book manages to weave an intricate plotline between "clears throat" THOSE parts. If you can work your way PAST the myriad of sex scenes, she manages to touch on many fascinating topics such as male chauvanism, femanism, prejudice, honor, right and wrong, and just the basic every day struggles of making a relationship work. Apparently its not all sunshine and roses for the immortals either. Go figure. Hardly any sunshine to be more precise, only one set of roses...from a human rival for affection at that...and the prince charmings?...well, they're not so charming. That was actually the aspect that I particularly enjoyed. Sure they're drop dead gorgeous. Sure they have great "powers"...but they're not perfect. And most of them come to realize it pretty quickly in dealing with their new lifemates. What's most fun is to note that these guys, after centuries of agonizing emptyness and loniliness, really do have a significant insight to appreciating their mates. Human men could learn and thing or two from that..but that's just my opinion. This is not to say that there aren't plenty of the typical romance genre stereotypes present. All the men ARE drop dead gorgeous...rippling muscles, flowing hair, that sort of thing. All the women have flawless, creamy skin, silky hair down to their ass, smell good, taste good, and heck..even walked out of someone's best wet dream in such a way they should be outlawed in several states. All the men fall instantly in love, but DO notice that their sirens are more than just a sexy body (yeah, right) but have minds too, and they say all those wonderful lines you WISHED would come out of your boyfriend/husband on occasion. God forbid there should ever be a romance story written with the average every day Joe Schmo meets plain Jane scenario. I think the whole industry would bust a gut! Anyway, this series will show you a fascinating angle on vampire lore as well as increase your heart rate. "grins" I personally have read five of the nine currently in the collection in less than one week. That should tell you something right there despite all my grips. Cheers folks...and good reading.