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

Fuck, she looks so peaceful. Which is saying something after last night.


My little girl went a thousand percent feral on me, and I loved every goddamn second. I lost track of how many times she came. Shit, I came twice myself. 


You’d never know it seeing her in the gentle light of morning. Nestled up next to me, tiny and serene. It’s the first time in weeks I’ve seen her without her brow furrowed. My chest hurts to think of how much she’s carrying on those smooth, delicate shoulders. I lean down to kiss one of them, wondering if the gesture will let me share some of her load.


She shifts slightly in her sleep, and I catch a flash of something. A glimpse of her dream. There’s a forest? Maybe it’s just a willow tree? It’s dark, so it’s kind of hard to tell. And it’s only a moment. A whiff of running water, maybe? 


Chapter 117: Down to Business