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

My fingers won’t stop tingling. I haven’t moved a muscle, so I know I must look relaxed as hell, but my insides are screaming.


“I’m sorry,” I say, my tongue a little too thick in my mouth. “What?”


“We need to project you backwards through time to meet this man.”


How is everyone so fucking calm about this?


My eyes immediately seek out Thomas. Just to make sure I’m not the crazy one in the room. When I glimpse his face, it’s obvious he finds this whole thing as batshit as I do.


“Wait a second.” A dark fear in the back of my brain leaps to the front, and I snap my attention back to the old woman in front of me. “Did you say I was cursed?” She answers with a simple, grim nod and the room spins. I’m sitting down, but I could tip over at any moment. Leaning forward, I brace my hands on the floor and focus on my breathing to keep from passing out.


Chapter 41: Enough is Enough