Haunting Adeline

The Manipulator

I can manipulate the emotions of anyone who lets me. I will make you hurt, cry, laugh, and sigh. But my words don't affect him. Especially not when I plead for him to leave. He's always there, watching and waiting. And I can never look away. Not when I want him to come closer.

The Shadow

I didn't mean to fall in love. But now that I have, I can't stay away. I'm mesmerised by her smile, her eyes, and the way she moves. The way she undresses... I'll keep watching and waiting until I can make her mine. And once she is, I'll never let her go, even when she begs me to.

While not required, reading the novella Satan's Affair is highly recommended.

Hunting Adeline 

The conclusion to the Cat and Mouse Duet is here...

The Diamond

Death walks alongside me, but the reaper is no match for me. I'm trapped in a world of monsters dressed as men and those who aren't as they seem. They won't keep me forever. I no longer recognise the person I've become, and I'm fighting to find my way back to the beast who hunts me in the night. They call me a diamond, but they've only created an angel of death.

The Hunter

I was born a predator, with ruthlessness ingrained in my bones. When what's mine is stolen from me at night, like a diamond hidden within a fortress, I find I can no longer contain the beast. Blood will paint the ground as I tear apart this world to see her. And bring her back to where she belongs. No one will escape my wrath, especially not those who have betrayed me.

Warning: This is the second and final instalment of the Duet. You must read Haunting Adeline first.

Where's Molly 

A spinoff of the Cat & Mouse Duet...

Molly Devereaux has been missing for more than two weeks, and police are still searching for the girl who seemed to vanish out of thin air. The world still wants to know... Where's Molly?

In my dreams, I never escaped the Oregon woods.

Life after death isn't easy to accept, especially when I still feel like a ghost.

Now, I live deep in the mountains of Montana—the paradigm of beauty. But they are also the home of horrors.

Horrors that I only unleash at night.

When my pigs are allowed to feast.