Lilian Quinn

I never wanted to go to Mardi Gras. The wild parties, the chaos—none of it was for me. But my sister Raya lives for it, and spending time with her means everything. So, I went, determined to survive the madness for her sake.
Then I met him. A man so captivating it was impossible to look away. There was something dangerous about him, something eerily familiar, but I couldn’t place it. Not until the night that changed everything.
What started as a night of fun and celebration turned into a nightmare. Creatures that shouldn’t exist attacked us. The supernatural world isn’t real… at least, I thought it wasn’t. But now Raya is missing, and no one will believe me.
I know what I saw. I know she’s out there somewhere. But can I find her before it’s too late? And more terrifyingly—am I next?


Bloodborne Secrets

Emily doesn’t say a word for the whole fucking drive. She won’t even look at me. The stubborn little brat is determined not to acknowledge my existence.


Which makes me absolutely fucking crazy, considering that I saved her for a second time in one night. And the fact that she can pout like this when I’m literally doing everything I can to save her life is almost enough to make me say fuck it and let them have her. Though the idea of even that is infuriating. I don’t want to share her with anyone.


At least not yet. Not until I can figure out what the hell it is that makes her so desirable.


Irritation and anger roll off her in gigantic waves until the car is stifled with her rotten energy. Well, that and the intoxicating aroma of her body. 


Chapter 18: Old Friends