The motel room was quiet except for the steady rhythm of rain tapping the windows. Bella lay curled against Jasper,…

# Blood Sucker Meets Blood Suckers Maurice the Mosquito thought tonight would be like any other hunting expedition. Find humans, extract…

The chains rattled first, metal scraping against marble. Then came the scent—venom, blood, something burned. They dragged him in. Shackles dug…

The storm rolled in like a drunk cowboy loud, angry, and demanding attention. Bella stood behind the bar, the polished…

The scent of Bella’s blood still lingered in my mind, a haunting reminder of how quickly control could slip away….

The ring on my finger felt like a shackle. “You’re being unreasonable, love,” Edward’s voice held that particular tone that…

“The attic smelled of dust and old memories, a scent Bella had grown accustomed to over the past few weeks….

Jasper stepped off the plane in Florida, his shoulders finally free from the invisible weight of his century-long sentence. The…