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

Screams shred over me in the darkness. Tatiana’s ragged voice rising above the scrabble of male voices taking her away. The sound of wholesale destruction rises until I think my skull will shatter under the weight of it.


It’s a dream, I tell myself through gritted teeth. You’re having a dream.


But no matter how hard I try, I can’t force myself awake. I’m stuck here in this terrible limbo, knowing I’m trapped in a vision but unable to wrench myself free.


The chaos beyond my hiding spot peaks, then falls into a sickening echo that reverberates through my bones. The air around me has gone still, but the dreadful cacophony rips at me from the inside.


Moving on their own through the dark, my fingers find the lever to swing the door open again. I’ve been here before, so I’m unafraid of what will happen if I’m taken. All the same, I have to steel myself against the sight I know is waiting for me.


Chapter 71: Mirror Image