I loved the beginning of The Vampire Stalker. I was hooked until about page 200. Then things got stupid. Let me just preface this by saying that I am not against romance in books, in fact, I think that it adds a lot of interest. But when people start proclaiming there undying love for each other after knowing each other for two days, I stop enjoying the story. It might just be the cynic in me, but I thought it was incredibly unrealistic. I found that the only way I could get through it was to laugh at it and therefore wouldn’t recommend it to others.