His Dirty Thoughts

When Layla cracks a single mosaic tile on her first night in an old Amman apartment, she accidentally frees something that should have stayed buried for centuries.
Now an ancient jinn is awake - watching her every move, breathing in her scent, and becoming dangerously obsessed with the warmth of her body and the fearless way she exists in his space.
He has no form yet.
No name she knows.
But his thoughts are already filthy, possessive, and consuming.
She feels the unnatural cold.
She senses eyes on her skin when no one is there.
And instead of running... she talks back to the empty room.
In the heart of Jabal Al-Weibdeh, a dangerous game begins between a woman searching for dark truths and a jinn whose obsession is slowly turning into something far more dangerous than hunger.
Slow burn. Toxic. Addictive.