The cover picture got cut off, lol (Not my art, credits to the artist!)
When Dr. D. Light fell into the basement, Embry shut the door behind him in panic, expecting the house to shake and the floor to be splattered with blood.
What he didn't expect, however, was for him to come rocketing back out of the basement, followed by an unexpected guest.
Fresh blood.
Fresh meat.
Fresh blood.
FRESH BLOOD.
Wait, what?
2 and a half years ago, Natalie Edwards locked a monster inside her father's wine cellar.
2 years ago, Natalie Edwards locked a monster inside herself.
She wakes up, 2 years later from when she remembered, in a stranger's basement.
I do not own any of the characters, except for Natalie Edwards and her family.
This is also a cringe 1st fanfic, but I had a dream about it, so I'm writing it.
BOOK #3
He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous.
I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time.
Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is.
I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me.
Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way.
But we can't... we're not supposed to be together.
We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide.
Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me.
But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him.
And still, he doesn't care.
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Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected.
Exactly my type.
I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in.
And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe.
But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me?
I want him. And I will have him.