I can’t explain why I love Draculas. I’ve always enjoyed vampire stories, it’s true. But Draculas wasn’t merely a vampire story. It was a gorefest. Horror squared. Fangs on steroids. My friends are shocked, my husband shakes his head. I read huddled over my electronic reading device with the lights on, wondering why I torture myself so. I’ll never look at a hospital in the same way. I’ve always been a little distrustful of clowns anyway.
Written by 4 authors, it was impossible to tell where one started and the next ended. The story and characters were seamlessly joined. The pace is unrelenting.
The bonus material is a fantastic addition!
Draculas is exactly what it was meant to be. Ghoulish fun.
Literary Mama 
