"You don't belong here."

"Perhaps to you I don't but I'm not going anywhere," I replied unwilling to let him scare me.

A deep chuckle left his throat as he stepped closer, "I can do terrible things to you-"

Damian, and his brothers, were a mysterious sort and every moment with them, I was begging for pleasure.
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When Ivy Thorne got accepted to one of the best Universities for Agriculture, she refused to miss the opportunity. The only problem she never expected was the four men who lived in her father's home would gradually turn her world upside down.

Dangerous things don't live just in the wild. Often, they lurked closer to home and if she wasn't careful, she would find herself the center of their hunger.

Their own little red riding hood.

This story is rated 18+ for explicit language and sexual content. 

And Then There Were Four is created by Lillith Carrie, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

And Then There Were Four

Jolted from sleep, my heart pounded erratically. My mind fogged over from my restless slumber, sweat beading down my forehead as I tried to catch my breath. The remnants of my crazy dream still lingered in my mind, its images swirling like a chaotic storm brewing off the coast of some small island. 


Balder. The name lingered on my lips. A man—no, a god—had come to see me. A god who claimed to be my father. I wanted more than anything to dismiss the entire thing, chalking it up to an overactive imagination, but I couldn’t.


The urgency to tell Tatum what had happened far surpassed anything else I could want in that moment.


Twisted within the sheets and blankets of my bed, I untangled myself and rushed towards the door. I threw it open and stormed across the hall to speak with Tatum. The only problem was he wasn’t there. His pitch black room was silent, and his bed untouched showed no signs that he had been there at all.


Chapter 245: Warnings from my Dreams