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

I can’t keep losing days like this. My head won’t stop spinning, and I keep pinching myself. Not to see if I’m awake, to make sure I’m alive. And sane.


Part of me is afraid one morning I’ll wake up in that psych ward tied up in a straight jacket. Everything will have been one big hallucination. Just thinking it drops into my stomach like a boulder, but in some ways it’s the most logical conclusion.


Just a girl who suffered a psychotic break after her sister was kidnapped. That’s a whole lot more realistic than an unknowing witch from an obscure and potent bloodline. Couple that with the notion that I’ve been chosen by fate to unite two rival factions and bring the whole supernatural world into harmony? That’s a lot of weight for my petite shoulders.


Chapter 35: Bird's Eye View