Eve's After Dark Novels & Stories

"Unbelievable." "No, I know," She said and closed her eyes for a moment, attempting to calm her frantically beating heart. Her mind was overflowing with everything. Then it struck her. "Josh! They're going to be here. We need to get inside. And some will be at the Black Hall." "What? Now?" "Yes," She confirmed, stepping away from him to get to Damien. "But the Blood Moon… " The warlock trailed off and his eyes darted to the front door displaying purple bloom. Eira saw as well as she walked, and could not help but notice their bright colour diminishing. She looked away and shook her head.

FREAKY AFTER DARK: CONTENT WARNINGS What You're About To Read This collection doesn't do safe. It doesn't do vanilla. If you're looking for paranormal romance where the monsters are basically humans with extra features, keep scrolling. Freaky After Dark is unapologetically filthy paranormal erotica where supernatural beings act like the feral, dominant, possessive creatures they actually are. These stories are designed for readers who've been waiting for monster romance that actually commits to the monster part.

While I was waiting for Gabriel to arrive, Erika noticed I couldn’t sit still. “Hey, what’s with you? Looking for someone? He hasn’t arrived yet? I bet it’s Sir Gabriel,” Erika teased. “You’re too much, Erika,” my co-worker said, teasing back. “What happened between you two last night?” Erika asked seriously. “What do you mean what happened?” “I saw Sir Gabriel’s car… looked like he was waiting for you. Come on, tell me! Aren’t we friends? I’m excited for you!” “Okay, just between us… he kissed me last night. Out of nowhere.”

But this time I dreaded it more than the first. My eyes shot wide. There he was standing in all black , with a hoodie over his face. I peered closer, the only thing I could make out was the sinister smile that reached up the shadow hiding the rest of his face. My gaze drifted to the opposite side of the road and I spotted Andrew's BMW-I8 parked there. Could it actually be his? No, no! Colour drained from my face and I looked on in horror. A shrill scream left my lips as I cowered to the floor both hands covering my ears.

He lifted me into his arms, but I pushed weakly against his chest. “Don’t touch me.” He froze. For the first time, I saw real fear in his eyes. “Aria, I didn’t know. I came back for the ring. I didn’t know they would—” “You left me here,” I whispered. His arms tightened around me, but before he could speak again, engines sounded outside the villa. Doors opened. Footsteps crossed the hall with clean, controlled precision. Professor Evelyn Shaw entered with two lawyers, a project doctor, and a security team from the institute.

Inside, the suite was dark save for a single amber floor lamp near the lounge chair and the soft, cool illumination of Eve’s tablet. Eve sat cross-legged near the headboard of the California King, her dark hair freed from its severe knot and spilling over her shoulders in soft, dark waves. She wore a long-sleeved silk sleep shirt and soft lounge pants, her posture relaxed for the first time in weeks. Across her lap rested her tablet, displaying the comprehensive post-game telemetry file from the 3–1 victory over the Vipers. Beside her, leaning back against a mountain of white pillows, was Terry.

"When." At the same time as Andros said, Queen Meralda's body suddenly gave off a light. All vampires were very surprised to see this incident. But If you still stare blankly at the bodies of Naomi and Laska. Times like this, when you can't even cry anymore tears. he had done it earlier. But, now if you really can't do it. Likewise with the King of Darkos, the one vampire king was just watching. From that light emitted a shadow which slowly took the form of… Queen Mitra.

I FEEL HIS- Suddenly, the door opens. I jerk back instantly in the dak, breaking away from him just as a harsh beam of light floods the room, blinding me. “Here you are!” Evee’s voice cuts through the silence, filled with relief. “The power’s out in the entire city—we need candles.” She turns her flashlight on us. I blink rapidly, throwing a hand up to shield my eyes. “Okay,” I manage, my voice still uneven. “I think we only have a few left.” The flashlight lowers, but my vision is still spotty, shadows dancing across the room as I try to regain focus. I blink rapidly.

"They see way more action in St. Cloud and Kissimmee. If it weren't for old man Tucker losing his keys once in a while, I would never get a call." "You should have been out at Bull Creek last night, then," Eve said, ignoring the look Alanna shot her way. Instead, Eve tucked a strand of her sandy hair behind her ear and pressed on with her tale. "Bane Kastner stopped by and brought some of his coyote buddies. I thought they would trash the place until Adira got all sparky on them." She grinned, as she glanced over at Adira, wiggling her fingers in the air. "It was… shocking to watch." Adira rolled her eyes, ignoring Eve's poor attempts at wordplay. According to Alanna, Eve was fascinated with

Around midnight, Eve woke up to drink some water; she was parched as if she had been running a marathon in her sleep. She jumped up in fear when she noticed that Damon was right next to her in bed. “What’s wrong?” Damon asked drowsily. Eve rolled her eyes at him in the darkness and grabbed the bottle of water that sat on the bedside table. Eve was wearing a satin nightgown in a light golden color, like champagne. She looked elegant and mysterious, like some mischievous waif who seduced men to their deaths. As she tipped the bottle to drink from it, she revealed her long and slender neck.