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Even so, he’d refused to dismount until she was taken away. He’d hoped to have a clearer idea of just what was happening to the cook’s boss as he entered the camp, but he couldn’t move past the pain and sorrow of the spirits that haunted it. That’s why he decided to purify them and send them on their way. Only then would he have a clear channel to the evil that was destroying the man they called Ian. Now, seeing the naked demon woman fighting the flames to get to them, he understood. He was dealing with a demon succubus, not a restless spirit. Demons are often attracted to the darkness of locations where mass death and trauma took place.

Someone who knew him well enough to call him out if he was losing his grip. Caroline agreed to meet him without hesitation. She watched him over her drink as he fidgeted in his seat, pushing food around his plate like it might rearrange itself into an answer. “What’s wrong with you?” she asked finally. Ben took a breath. “I think my house is haunted.” Her eyebrows shot up as she chewed, but he didn’t stop. “The ghost watched me in the shower.” He made a vulgar motion with his hand. She choked. Ben winced but barreled on. “It got quite the show. I mean, full frontal. Very educational.”

“ He won't find you here, trust me” ‘“ how do you know that? “ “ I know we've lost our powers and all , but this is still a supernatural land, bound by an ancestral force from the past, anyone with bad intentions can't get past our bond” “ Well that's comforting, “ I smiled. She smiled back and went back to whatever she was doing. I waved at Indila and Khan and went back to the room given to me by Uriel. She sat humming a tune and braiding her hair. I took a seat beside her.

Cassian’s fingers traced my bottom lip, smearing something warm across my chin. Blood. Not mine. His voice was a low purr against my trembling mouth. “Now,” he murmured. “You’re finally mine.” The light flickered. The shadows moved. And then— That was it. Blackness consumed the room. Darkness swallowed us whole. THE END THANK YOU FOR FOLLOWING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END. Author I*******m @agkbooks

If any of these subjects upset, trigger, distress or anger you then take this as a warning NOT TO CONTINUE READING. Also, this is a rewrite/combined book of a series I have posted on Dre*me. For those of you who have followed my work for a while, you might know the original book series, The Forced Series which follow Rose, Kane, Alexander and Raven Tavish. This is a rewrite and it will be different. I will be making a lot of changes and the biggest being this WON’T be four books. I have taken those four books and combined them into one long book here. So, please no comments about how this is stolen work or similar to another authors series. This is my original work and I am the original auth

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.

changed. It didn't stop. It transformed, spreading through my body like electricity, like fire, like nothing I'd ever felt. And underneath it, something else. Something that felt like recognition, like coming home, like... "No." He released me so abruptly I fell backward into the dirt. He stood, taking several steps back, and the expression on his face was pure horror. "No. This isn't possible." "What isn't possible?" I pushed myself up on shaky arms. The pain had faded to a dull throb, but that other sensation remained, a thread connecting my chest to his like an invisible cord. "What's happening to me?"

Of him. “If I love you… truly… you’ll let me live?” He nodded, then knelt lower. “Live, yes. But it won’t be the same life, Yasmine. It’ll be ours, mine.” Something ancient and terrifying shimmered behind his eyes, but it wasn’t cruel. It was lonely. And I—broken, dying, desperate—said, “Then take it—my soul, my scars, my rage. Make them yours.” His hand rested over my chest, just above my heart. A pulse of warmth—not heat, not fire, but something like memory—radiated through me.

Adrian pulls me close and kisses me like it's the last time, like he's memorizing the feel of me, like he's saying goodbye even as he says hello. "Then prepare yourself," Adrian says. "Because the choice is coming and I don't know which way I'll fall." Alarms erupt through Sanctuary, not from a normal attack but from something else, from something distant but approaching fast. "It's here," Vess says through communication. "The devourer. It's breaching paranormal dimensions. It's coming through the veil between worlds." The tower trembles, not from attackers but from something massive moving through space itself. The air around Sanctuary starts to bend and warp.

look into his eyes and before I can even think about what I am doing, I lean in and pull him into me and kiss him. It takes him a moment to realize what is happening then he pulls me into and kisses me rough like I had his next breath on my lips. He pulls back so fast that I almost lose my balance but recover and see him run his hand through his hair. Before he can say or do anything I jump in my car and pull out of the parking lot like someone was chasing me. I don’t even look back as I make my way out of the parking lot and into the dark main road. I make it back to my dorm and go straight into the bathroom. I turn the shower on and let the hot water steam up the entire room then step int