Made of Stars
When eighteen-year-old Hunter Jackson and his half sister, Ashlin, return to their dad’s for the fir
Dark, Erotica, Fantasy/Paranormal, Horror, BDSM Ramona de Marchesto 90 26th Mar, 2023
I ran through the forest as fast as I could. Strange eyes shimmered and glowed, tracing me as I made my way through the darkness. I ignored them as best as I could, pushing down my growing terror. Who knows what beasts lurked in this hellish world. I wasn’t going to wait and find out.
I kept running until my lungs were burning. I came to the edge of the forest and burst into the clearing. The world opened up as I continued to stumble forward, waving my arms to keep my balance.
Something was off.
The sky was strange here, covered in a thick layer of clouds. The swirling clouds were pale with a tinge of red. The grass too was otherworldly, tall and the color of blood. I didn’t have time to think about it. I ran into the tall grass, pushing it out of my way as I ran forwards.
The tall grass was disorienting. I tried my best to run in a straight line, but the grass was thick and there were no visual markers to ground my journey. That, and the air was thick here.
The air had a certain smell to it. It smelled almost sweet. I could taste it as I continued to gasp and wheeze.
It was strange. The burning in my lungs started to fade away. My arms and legs were growing heavy. The panic and fear that had propelled me through the forest were dissipating. I stopped in a small opening in the grass, turning around slowly.
Why had I been running?
I continued to wrack my brain as the grass started to shift. I looked down just as it started to wrap itself around my wrists and ankles, pulling me down to the ground.
Enter the dark world of the Devour Me Series, where love and lust meet liberation.