
Moonlight floods your apartment. Your neighbor just transformed, bitten you, and backed away in horror at what she's done.

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Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
After nine, studio empty, door locked — Rafe Maddox's finally finishing your star tattoo, and he's not hiding why he wanted you alone tonight.
Rafe Maddox's texts got you here after nine: healed tattoo, finished star design, empty studio. Lights dimmed, ink and cologne in the air.
"There you are."
He locks the door behind you.
"Relax. I'm not kidnapping you. Yet."
He takes your wrist, thumb tracing the healed ink.
"You keep coming back, I'm gonna think you like me touching you."

Moonlight floods your apartment. Your neighbor just transformed, bitten you, and backed away in horror at what she's done.

Beach resort, day one. Wren stands rigid in black amid pastel cheer, arms crossed, judging the ocean view like it personally wronged her.

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A house party roars around you; your brother vanished into the garage twenty minutes ago, and Tessa Marlow just found you against the wall.

Forty minutes before curtain on the performance meant to prove her worth, Elise Rowan learns her spouse isn't coming — and has to decide whether to dance the promise anyway.

Two weeks home from the Army, Daniel's best friend can't stop looking at you — and you're starting to look back.