A woman lives alone in a haunted house with a tragic past—but it’s the man who watches her from outside every night that terrifies and thrills her most. As lightning flashes and shadows deepen, fear and forbidden desire blur. Is he just a stalker… or something far more dangerous? Something tells her the worst is yet to come.
“So, you’re going to be my bad girl tonight? Lie to my face and act like your pussy isn’t aching to be filled up with my cock.” I feel the blood rush to my cheeks, a mix of anger and embarrassment. “Not everything has to come down to physical attraction,” I respond finally. “Maybe my…
“I got eyes on Mark,” I inform. Jay and the other mercenaries will be able to hear me through the earpiece fitted snugly in my ear. Keeping a safe distance, I maneuver around passing bodies to get a better view of the doll’s face. The creepy-ass smile warping her lips speaks of a challenge far…
Sighing, I make my way down the hallway, intent on peeking in a few rooms and finding the best place to camp. Singing erupts moments later, and I freeze from the ice-cold chills traveling down my spine, the hair on the back of my neck rising. It could be a part of the haunted house…
Her face brightens. “God has nothing to do with this, silly.” Chapter 29 The Manipulator “I think if I don’t go sit the fuck down, I’m going to collapse. You’ll have to peel me out of this mud.” I point towards a bench. “Go ahead and relax. I’m going to go through the House of…
She might have some valuable information, and getting in an argument with her might be worth it if there’s a possibility of learning something new. She sighs. “If it’ll convince you to move out of that place.” I don’t deign her a response to that, letting her believe what she wants if it gets her…
The houses in Satan’s Affair usually all follow the same theme. One year, most of the haunted houses were set up like prisons, and in each house, you had to figure out how to escape. That’s still one of my favorite themes thus far. That was also the same year Daya peed herself. She brings…
“So where is Zack?” Mark asks, peering around me as if a man well over six feet would be hiding behind me. “He went to find a bathroom,” I lie. I don’t know why I do, there’s no reason to. But I have a gut feeling that if Mark thinks Daya and I are here…
I frown, squinting my eyes in an attempt to see his face clearer. There’s something off about him right now. He’s not his usual smirk-y hoity-toity self at the moment. He was here just a couple of nights ago, going through more training with me. I finally got the hang of several of the moves…
I snort. “So sorry for being so disruptive to your stalking. Next time I’ll strike a couple poses for you.” I’ll never admit how his answer gives me chills. Both ice cold and fiery hot. He smirks, and it makes me sad that it doesn’t reach his eyes. “I’d appreciate that,” he murmurs distractedly. His…
I slide my hand from his, resisting the urge to wipe it against my dress. I wouldn’t want to ruin such a pretty dress anyway. Just as I’m walking out, Mark calls out, “I’ll be seeing you, Adeline.” The second the door closes, Zade growls beneath his breath, “You’ll be dead before that will ever…