9 Ero Horror Thriller

A psychopath doesn’t love. He possesses. When you lose interest in a possession, you get rid of it. As I become bored of stalking innocent Rae, I decide to end her life. But then she shows me the truth: underneath that good girl disguise lies a deviant little monster. She reminds me of myself. I wear a mask to hide who I am; Rae hides behind a normal façade every single day. She’s capable of so much more than she realizes, and that potential intrigues me. A new challenge falls into place. Can I make this girl hurt others like me? Yearn for blood like me? Kill like me? I won’t stop until I find out. As long as my girl amuses me, I’ll let her live. And when she no longer interests me, I’ll discard her. Author’s Note: This is a horror story with explicit content. An extended content list is located on the author’s website. Reader discretion is advised.

Maryssa Rawlings, brillante agent du F.B.I est ambitieuse et prête à tout. Elle n'est pourtant pas préparée à sa rencontre avec le sulfureux prédicateur, Fenton Graam. Lors de son infiltration au sein de la secte « La main de Dieu », Maryssa découvre l’obsession que développe le gourou pour elle. Fascinée par ce dernier, elle teste ses limites et affronte les travers les plus sombres de sa personnalité. Mais l’agent Rawlings ne se doute pas du châtiment que Fenton lui réserve pour la posséder. Entre péchés, manipulations, mensonges et trahisons, ses découvertes mettront-elles en danger sa carrière ou sa propre vie ? Dans tous les cas, la quête de la vérité sera dévastatrice. AVERTISSEMENT : "Le Prédicateur" est réservé à un public averti. C'est une oeuvre de fiction qui contient des scènes de violences physiques et psychologiques intenses. Les références bibliques utilisées sont détournées afin d'alimenter l'intrigue et ne visent à offenser personne. Les lecteurs ayant une sensibilité à ces sujets sont invités à faire preuve de prudence.

I watch. I study. I prowl. I hunt. I always go in with a plan. A set of rules for myself. I don't take unnecessary risks. That's how I've been able to evade capture all these years. But there's something about this girl that is different than the others. When I finally meet her, the rules become a blur. And I break the most important one of all—I take her with me. ——- It's just my imagination—that feeling of being watched. That those icy eyes—a vivid turquoise with a distinct golden fleck—aren't watching me. It's just stress. I am the person everyone relies on. Maybe that's why I haven't been feeling so content with my life lately. Why I dream those eyes belong to someone who can tear me away from all of my responsibilities. But these are just shameful fantasies, never meant to breach reality. Then one night, the dream comes true, only it's a horrific nightmare. Now, I only have one task: survival. Trigger warning: If you need one, this is really not the book for you.