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

There’s an old saying: the only way for two people to keep a secret is if one of them is dead.


Well, there’s a lot of dead sons of bitches that can’t seem to keep their fucking mouths shut. Things I’ve kept close to the vest for goddamn centuries are all brimming to the surface at last. If they showed up one at a time, that I could handle. But it seems like shit is all coming to light at the same time.


First and foremost is the secret of just who Alita is in all this. I’ve guarded that tidbit jealously for nigh on two hundred fifty years, and only now does it blow up in my face.


However much Thomas wants to shit his pants over it, I wasn’t obscuring the truth just to spite him. I made a promise. Whatever people may think about demons, my word is my fucking bond.


Okay, so I’ve broken my word literally thousands of times. But that was to shitheads I didn’t intend to deal straight with anyway.


Chapter 58: Welcome Back