My last memory is of the accident. The rancid smell of gasoline and the silence...the deafening silence. Then there was only darkness...and him. I am his captive. His broken doll. There is no escape. No hope. No one is coming to save me. This is a twisted, dark horror novella. There is no HEA. You have been warned.

I’m property. Something to be passed around - used, abused, owned. I have no power to stop him. No choice but to submit. But I’ve just learned why I’m trapped in this hell… I will escape my fate. And then they will be the ones who are sorry. This is a twisted, dark horror novella. This is not a standalone. There is no HEA. You have been warned.

God doesn’t listen to the pleas of the damned. I’ve been given a second chance. A chance to set things right. A chance for revenge. I will make them pay. They all will pay for every degradation, every humiliation, every moment they treated me like an object…like their property. God didn’t listen to my pleas for mercy…let’s see if he will listen to theirs. This is a twisted, dark horror novella. This is not a standalone. There is no HEA. You have been warned.