Halloween

He is my predator, and I am his prey. Tonight, he is starving for a taste of what’s his. It was Halloween, my favorite time of the year. I had my dream job as a tattoo artist, a loyal best friend, and an ex who happily tended to my needs without complicating our arrangement with feelings. Everything was going great until Devil’s Night when the masked man watched me from the shadows like a predator stalking his next meal, and that’s what I was: his prey. Like any natural-born predator, he was bloodthirsty, staking his claim to me before I could see the face behind his mask. He wasn’t afraid to kill for a bite of what he craved, even if it meant shedding the blood of those closest to me. Once he had a taste, he hungered for more, and the more he needed it, the more I wanted to give it to him.

Jayden She’s become my obsession. I hate her for it. I took her for another reason. But now? Now I don’t think I’ll let her go. Cole Jayden brought us home a pretty, murderous little plaything. I think I’m going to keep it. Mary Jo I’m kidnapped by two twisted, dangerous, and hungry men. I don’t know any of the rules to this fucked up game I’m forced to play. Well, I know I’m not allowed to run. I’ve never been good at following rules. They play with my body and mind, forcing me to join in. Forcing me to like it. But things become increasingly dangerous as I find out the real reason they took me. And it becomes more and more apparent what I need to do to keep both my body and my heart safe…run. Better Run is a standalone, Stockholm "romance." There are extensive trigger warnings. There is no sappy romance in this book. Content is not suitable for those under 18.