Devastated, alone & trapped in my misery, I am not capable of fighting the evil that has set its sights on me since the day I was born. My Monster is the only one of my circle I can bear to be around because he has no expectations except to just be with me. My circle is growing more and more anxious, I can feel it through the bond that connects us. I want to be there for them but I can’t. I can’t think, I can’t breathe for the pain. It takes the Hell equivalent of a miracle to bring me back from the depths of my despair and it comes in a form I could not have expected. My circle rallies around to bring me back to full strength even though I can’t be near them. But when I push back the cloak of darkness that has been thrown over me, there isn’t a being powerful enough to save the evil that has been torturing me. Wrathful, Vengeful & determined to get my daughter back where she belongs, Hell hath no fury like a mother torn from her child. As the life I knew falls in tatters around me, can I ever be the same woman that my circle loved? Will I ever get them back after I’ve pushed them away? Read Annabelle’s Apocalypse to find out! Contains a triggering situation. Includes M/M, F/F & Reverse Knotting!