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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.

Chapter 80 Back in Meera's cave or rather her coven. Scarlett looked around fearfully, she could see that they were no more in the forest now she was in a place that looked like something that had come out of a horror movie. The place gave off a very evil feeling, like a place some malicious ghosts might be inhabiting, and for the first time, Scarlett felt scared of a place. The cave had jagged and rough little spikes everywhere, there was the feeling of pain and suffering that leaked off the walls and her mind could barely comprehend what she was seeing. There was something like the smell of blood in the air and it wanted to make her puke because not only did the place look scary. It was ac

He stated. "Yes, I don't. But that doesn't mean I want you to stay behind." I declare, before closing my eyes to force my statement out. "What's it, Scarlett?" Orlan question, because he noticed that I'm holding in some unsaid words. I forced my eyes open and then tears started falling from my eyes. I have never behaved weak in front of others, but in Orlan, cause I just break down easily. "I'm scared!" I mumble while biting my lower lip. "I'm scared that other supernatural creatures would come and invade the mansion. Besides wolves, witches, and Vampires have all done their worst, but I haven't seen elves, dragons, zombies....."

It snakes around me, coils into my lungs, burrows deep into my bones. Sweat. Blood. Fear. My stomach curdles, my nails bite into my palms. The scent is wrong—familiar yet unnatural, layered with decay, as if something dead had walked too long in living skin. My breath comes sharp and shallow. I should go back inside. I should lock the door. Then the scent changes. It thickens, weaves through my mind, twists and digs like thorns. The world tilts. Shadows pulse at the edges of my vision. My throat tightens around a scream that won’t come. The scent—

I had always been intrigued by the supernatural and unknown, so that headline was like catnip to me. As I read through the article, chills went down my spine. The description of the entity—tall, threatening, able to manipulate shadows—sent shivers through me. One could not have helped feeling as if it were maybe real, maybe this was it; supernatural existence had come, something that had often been called forth.

I am about to say something witty and sarcastic and then our phones start chiming and vibrating from our wake-up alarms. “Three-on-one in wolf form!” I yell out to the warriors. They break off into groups and get to work. I weave in and out of their circles and take mental notes. Sage would have been so proud of the she-wolves. Nobody knows where she is. Saph and Richard told me that her brain scans showed some damage to the area that controls her memory. It’s possible when she woke up, she didn’t know where she was and panicked. I just hope she is safe. I want to lead a team to look for her, but with this newest threat from Bram and The Underground, we can’t afford to send any warriors away

Tess I find many things in this world scary: walking to the bathroom late at night when you don’t have a nightlight on, fake friends, the members of the Safir pack, and last, and probably my biggest fear, is the thought of spending eternity alone. Sue me for thinking that’s a terrible fate, but that is how I feel without lying to myself.

I said "it's okay you guys carry on I will be back after sometime" they agreed i went to library i seen bookshelf is moving how can a bookshelf move is there any ghost here iam scared god if it is really will it kill me I went slowly someone is coming I thought it ghost and screamed "ahhhhhh" someone closed my mouth with their palm and pinned me to bookshelf

Chapter 22 THAT SAME DAY. New York. *Chloe* I locked the front door and made to entered my car to leave. Going out for work. I need to write some new articles and stories. Am a journalist(just a quick reminder). When I drove out, at the same time, a car drove towards mine an blocked me. I groaned. Not this morning again!, I came out of my car and I wasn’t surprised when Scarlett came out wearing a long face.

He takes a step toward me, but I slap his hand away. "DON'T TOUCH ME!" I scream. I'm sobbing, my panic has surfaced, and it has taken control. I can feel Inari trying to push through it and get to me, but it feels like I am in a bottomless pit and can't crawl out. I can deal with complex pack issues and all the politics at my ceremony, but as soon as I feel my mate control me and tells me it's for my own good, I lose it. It's all the emotions and feelings I had for ten years. I'm sobbing, shaking, and can't breathe. I know it's irrational, but I can't control it anymore once the fear takes over.