Jasper’s Pov
I was almost positive I was the only gay vampire alive in the world. Now don't get it wrong, I slept with humans all the time, but I wanted a long-term companion. I also only liked redheads. Which was difficult in a city crowded with brunettes. I myself had short choppy black hair and a muscular build. I stood at 6'2 and women went crazy over me. Of course, that would be different if people knew I was a vampire. But who believed in that type of s**t anymore? I was walking down the street; it was a silent night, kind of chilly out, which would explain why no one was around. I no longer had an interest in the world; back in the 1800s in Paris, people partied and f****d like wild animals and got drunk. Those were the days I longed for. Deciding I was full of blood and had no mor
