HE ALWAYS KNEW SHE WAS EXACTLY HIS TYPE -- B POSITIVE Gia Felice has a Rolodex full of vampires, werewolves, witches, and aliens--not to mention the livestock suppliers, to the hotels, and sleazy bars that cater to her clients' more carnal needs. Sometimes being the premier book publicist tothe underworld can suck--literally. Especially if you're human. Especially if you've got the hots for irresistible Johnny and his sly half smile that shows just a little fang. Her best friend, Lola, a werewolf, can't talk any sense into her, and now Gia's agreed to help Belladonna Nightshade, a New YorkTimes bestselling vampire author, find the supernatural killing machine who changed Bella centuries ago . . . if he doesn't find Gia first. Yesterday, Gia's biggest problem was how to get an alien with a metal skeleton through airport security. Today she's got a bloodthirsty boyfriend dying to get into her pants, and an evil, centuries-old vampire on the hunt for her. Who knew publicity was such a deadly business?