Vampire Romance Books Facebook ad: “This book was impossible to put down!”

Ran for 8 days, from June 12 to June 19, 2026, the last day Crush saw it.
Run by Vampire Romance Books on Facebook. Crush is not the advertiser and does not verify its claims. See this ad in Meta's Ad Library(opens in a new tab)
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About this ad
- Meta Ad Library ID
- 1261158115893373
- Platforms
- Facebook, Instagram, Messenger and Threads
- Relaunches
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Ad text
Grumpy vampire. Sunshine disaster. One accidental blood bond. Start Cursed With Benefits, free on KindleUnlimited today. The mansion looked like it had eaten the last five house‑sitters and was waiting for dessert. I parked my extremely average, slightly dented Corolla at the bottom of the gravel driveway and stared at it. The place loomed before me, all gray stone and towering windows. There were gargoyles. Actual gargoyles. Someone had definitely paid extra for the gothic add‑ons. The hedges were so overgrown I was sure generations of wildlife were inhabiting them. I took a long sip from my iced coffee, which was sweating like me in spin class, and told myself the same thing I’d told myself all week: “You’ve survived worse.” I thunked my forehead against the steering wheel and groaned. “You can do this, Nadia. You’re brave. You’re semi‑functional. You own a cardigan with kittens on it. That counts for something.” I needed this summer job. Teachers don’t get paid nearly enough, and my savings account was a cruel joke. This house‑sitting gig paid enough to cover my bills, and maybe I could even splurge on a fancy planner I’d abandon by August. I reached over to the passenger seat and flipped open my notebook. Tucked inside was the folded handout I’d made for myself, Summer Project: Take Up Space. My handwriting screamed from the page in Bossy Purple marker: I am not too much. I am me. I do not audition for cliques. I don’t transform myself for bullies. My weird is welcome in my own life. Two truths before a joke. I choose rooms that like me loud. I can be kind and keep my boundaries. I smiled at it. Then I immediately rolled my eyes at myself. “Okay, therapy homework, don’t fail me now.”
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