MONSTERS IN THE DARK: VOLUMEs 1-5
LENGTH: COLLECTION OF SHORT STORIES
RELEASE DATE: APRIL 30, 2019
AVAILABLE IN PRINT: COMING SOON
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5 Tantalizing Tales of Paranormal Desire…
Every Halloween, a doorway opens between our world and Svartalfheim that allows mortals to pass through. The catch? You have to be mated to one of the creatures that live there, and they’re insatiable.
THE MONSTER UNDER THE BED
Maddy has an embarrassing secret: there’s a monster under her bed. For some reason, it has followed her from one home to the next, always there but never seen. She’s learned to live with it, but something has changed. It has set its sights on her, and its lust could very well be her undoing.
THE MONSTER IN THE CLOSET
When Phoebe leaves a fairytale themed Halloween party early, this beauty finds herself face to face with a beast lurking in her closet. She can’t see it, but it’s there. It claims to be a king to a race of creatures that should only exist in stories, and its first order of business is to take her back to its kingdom to mate.
THE MONSTER IN THE CELLAR
Tara doesn’t know what is happening to her when she repeatedly wakes up naked in her cellar. In an attempt to figure out if she’s sleepwalking, or if something more troubling is at play, she sets up cameras to determine if she should seek professional help—or call the cops. The truth, however, is far more alluring than she ever imagined.
THE MONSTER IN THE ATTICAfter Kayla Swan discovers a mysterious rock in the attic, strange things start to occur. At first, it seems as though someone—or something—is in the house with her at night. Then a mysterious man arrives on her doorstep to ask all sorts of weird questions. But when she meets…him, nothing will ever be the same again.
THE MONSTER IN THE MIRROR
Everything comes to an end. Brynjar of the Dökkálfar is King Eerikki’s trained assassin. When a banished elf has taken part in a forbidden relationship, he is sent to take care of the problem. As fate would have it, the Ljósálfar have also taken notice…and evolution has a funny way of making itself known.
She bit her lip at the first pleasurable flicker of friction and closed her eyes. Getting lost in the sensation, she nearly missed the shuffling beneath her and stilled. The monster seemed…restless.
She shouldn’t speak to it. She really shouldn’t. “I can hear you under there.”
The movements stopped at the sound of her voice.
“It’s very rude to interrupt a girl when she’s taking care of herself.” She almost giggled at the absurdity of it all. “I’m sure you have a valid excuse for it.”
She didn’t expect an answer. Instead, she started to fall back into the motions of her self-pleasure, but then a deep timbre of a masculine voice, in a whimsical accent she couldn’t place, stalled her once again. “It is far more impolite to tease me. I hear your sighs. Smell your arousal. Turn off the lights and invite me out to assist you.” She was too stunned to comment. Then he added darkly, “If you dare.”
Her heart pounded. “You can speak?” Why hadn’t he done so before? All these years and he’d been silent, so there had to be more to the reason than wanting her. Nobody waited ten years without a purpose.
“You thought me uncivilized?” The monster chuckled. “That’s fair, I suppose. Once I have my hands on you, my behavior will become quite primitive.”
© 2019 Rebekah Lewis.