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

“Well, well, well,” Naida says, oozing with smarmy venom. “I’ll admit, you came faster than I thought you would. I figured you’d still be back in that rubble heap helping those losers lick their wounds…” A lascivious glint sparkles in her eyes. “Among other things.” 


“Watch your goddamn mouth,” I warn her between clenched teeth. Naturally, she lets loose with a bright, phony laugh.


“Oh, believe me, precious, everything about me is damned already.” To punctuate her point, she hugs her boobs up in her arms, damn near waving them at me. Revulsion flickers across my face, and she chuckles darkly. “What’s the matter? Don’t like the reminder that yours aren’t the only nipples Thomas has sucked?” 


White hot fire slithers through each vein.


Chapter 125: Investing the Bones