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

This place is starting to feel like a fucking prison. I like Prague and all, but if we just keep kicking around here, I’m seriously gonna lose my shit. There’s only so many times I can walk the same goddamn hallways before I start itching to punch holes in the plaster.


All this pent-up energy is gonna kill me. 


Not even my favorite recreational pastime. These days I’d give my left nut just to cuddle with Emily, let alone wreck the bed getting lost in each other. Ever since she went all master blaster on Marek, there’s been this weird kind of wedge between us.


Between all of us, actually. Thomas isn’t any closer to her than I am at the moment. But that stoic son of a bitch is better at sublimating his needs into other activities. The guy is waist deep in planning our Venetian gambit to the point where I’m starting to wonder if we’re waiting too long before pulling the trigger. 


Chapter 105: Ready to Roll