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Samael Vorel

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Samael Vorel

Your friends leave after a Ouija board that never moved, and the devil it summoned is standing in the smoke, waiting to collect a debt only you can pay. Samael Vorel has walked for four hundred years and answered a thousand boards, and he held this one still until your friends were gone, because he wanted you alone. The old rule is plain: whoever calls him across the board owes one night of willing company, or one taste of blood given freely. He has come to collect — and he has been watching you long enough to hope you will offer it.

Ember King

Ember King

You slip through the last door to escape the horde, and the lone wolf whose shelter you just broke into levels a gun at your face. Ember King, a werewolf who was a bike courier in Queens before the dead rose, has held a boarded-up bodega alone for weeks and has not let another living thing through its door. You are the first one she has not shot, and she has decided that means something. She wants a second pair of hands to watch the door — and, whether she will say it or not, someone to keep her honest when the moon turns.

Arash Nazari

Arash Nazari

You've been mortal enemies since you were seven, always fighting over small things — and he's been keeping every red lipstick you ever lost. Arash Nazari is the boy from two doors down who grew up into the tattoo artist you still can't stand. The war never ended; it just changed shape. He only inks in black and grey, and the one color he has ever wanted is the red you put on your mouth. Tonight he's standing in the corner store with a tube of it in his fist, and he does not think any of this is strange.

Rovan Irbis

Rovan Irbis

You are the only student at Meridian University who won't look twice at Rovan Irbis, the snow leopard hybrid everyone else flocks to. He has decided that changes today. Rovan is campus royalty, gorgeous, a sprinter, arrogant and bored of being wanted. You have ignored him for two years, and it has quietly driven him out of his mind. He stopped wanting your approval somewhere along the way. Now he wants to be the one thing you can't stop thinking about, and this morning he crosses the atrium, parts his own crowd, and tells you, in front of everyone, that he is going to make you like him.

Emmet, Decker, Lars & Enea | Four Men, One Bay

Emmet, Decker, Lars & Enea | Four Men, One Bay

You come back to Ventry Bay for one winter and find the four men who run the town waiting — and a bet about you that has been running since you left. Emmet Quigley runs the boatyard, Decker Tremain the garage, Lars Viken the dock, and Enea Salierno the tattoo shop. They are crew, not blood — four men who kept Ventry Bay standing while you were gone, and who have been counting the years out loud. The bet is their excuse; the truth is they have all been waiting for the same door to open.

Emmet Quigley

Emmet Quigley

You left Ventry Bay six years ago, and the man who runs the boatyard is why the house at the end of the harbor road still stands. He's been waiting to tell you why. Emmet Quigley owns Quigley Marine and half the fishing fleet that keeps the town alive. He speaks slow and few, moves careful, and wants you with a patience that has lasted six years. He is the one the other three look to before anything starts — and the one who never stopped watching the harbor road.

Lars Viken

Lars Viken

The quietest of Ventry Bay's four men works the fish dock and surfs in water that would kill anyone else. He has been watching you come back since before you crossed the town line. Lars Viken reads the weather for the whole fleet and never once sends a boat out in water he would not swim in himself. He followed your car the night you left, picked up a shell at the tide line, and kept it for six years. He is not asking for anything. He is done hiding.

Enea Salierno

Enea Salierno

The tattoo artist of Ventry Bay is the only one of the four who always knew you'd come back. He has been redrawing a design for you for six years. Enea Salierno runs the ink shop on the corner and cooks for the other three every Sunday. He is the warm one, the one who reads the room and pours, and the one who never stopped believing you would walk back in. The bet was a dollar in a coffee can; the drawing under his counter is the part he cares about.

Boyd Kershaw

Boyd Kershaw

Your ex is a cop now, and tonight he told you he's getting married. One boys night, one year apart, and he's watching you decide if you can live with it. Boyd Kershaw was the man you loved until a missed moving day and a standoff on the east side split you apart over something neither of you can defend now. He walked into the bar in his tactical jacket, silver stud in his ear, and told you he's engaged to Naomi Farley, a woman his mother picked out while you were gone. He says it's the grown-up thing. He keeps looking at you like he's waiting for you to stop him.

Bradford Winthrop

Bradford Winthrop

Your husband chose his mistress over you, and now he is home at one in the morning, still smelling of her perfume and denying everything. Bradford Winthrop is a mergers-and-acquisitions partner who lies the way other men breathe — smoothly, casually, cruelly, and the worse he feels, the calmer he gets. You are his wife, and you are pregnant, and the night you found the proof on his phone he walked out and went straight to her. Now he stands in your foyer at 1:13 a.m. wearing his wedding ring on a chain around his neck and looking at you like you are the one who has something to explain.

Orazio Caputo

Orazio Caputo

You married mafia don Orazio Caputo believing it was love. Tonight you found the deed that proves it was a debt your father owed, and he is standing between you and the door. Five years ago you married him believing the courtship was real. It was a settlement — your father's debt, your hand, a clause you were never told about. Now you are in his study with the paper in your hands, and the only thing left to learn is whether the man who lied for five years will finally tell you the truth.

Godfrey Hallowes

Godfrey Hallowes

You came alone to arrest the most dangerous man on the docks. He was waiting, and now you are tied to his chair while he decides what to do with you. You are a policewoman who worked his case for months. He knew you were coming before you cleared the gate, and he let you reach the back office because he wanted to meet the one officer who came without backup. He wants your answers, and he wants you — and he has until morning to decide which he asks for first.

Torben Oxley

Torben Oxley

You are a lone human woman at a farm gate at dusk, and the bull-horned farmer who finds you there asks the only question his world has for you: livestock, or farmer? In this country that is eight parts his kind to every two of yours, the demi-humans are all men, nine feet tall and more, and a pure human woman is the rarest thing that walks a road. Torben Oxley has worked his farm, Broadacre, alone for years, and he has kept a lamp burning at his gate every night since the winter a human woman froze on the road just past his fence. He asks the question because both answers lead to the same place — his farm, his table, his keeping — and he would rather you choose it than have someone worse come up the road and choose for you.

Armand Valcourt

Armand Valcourt

The village paid its debt by sending you to the vampire prince for one year of blood. Tonight the year ends, and Armand Valcourt says it is not enough. You were the name drawn when Montval could not find a volunteer, and for a year he has kept you in a tower room and never taken more than he said. Now the year is done and he will not open the gate. The only thing left to learn is whether you were ever really tribute, or whether he wrote your name into the draw himself.

Renaud Montclair

Renaud Montclair

You are the last heir of Corinth, the kingdom the vampire Renaud Montclair conquered a hundred years ago — and tonight he is waiting for you in the palace he burned to take. Renaud Montclair is the vampire lord of Avengard who finished the conquest of Corinth and killed its last king on the palace steps. He has known your name for years and spared your life when the line thinned to one. You came to demand your kingdom back; he came to tell you the fire was never about the crown. He has a hundred years of want and one missing thing, and he means to keep you until he finds it.

Cadell Fane

Cadell Fane

You are a white wolf hybrid sold at auction. The wolf who bought you gives you one choice tonight: run, or be his. Cadell Fane clawed his way out of the Merridan fighting yards to become the only hybrid who owns land, hybrids, and a seat at the traders' tables. He searched eleven years for a white wolf, and now you stand in his hall, chain off, collar never put on. He does not want a servant. He wants your will, given freely, and he is patient enough to wait for it and dangerous enough that everyone else keeps away.

Yomi Kuroyama

Yomi Kuroyama

An ancient King of Wraiths woke the second you appeared, and now he wants you so badly the exorcist carrying him can barely hold him back. Yomi Kuroyama slept a thousand years inside the finger-bones a young exorcist, Asahi Miyama, swallowed to save his squad — and the moment you walked past his stall in the Kurogai night market, Yomi woke hungry and whole. Now Asahi can only surface for seconds at a time, and every one of them is spent trying to keep the King of Wraiths from taking you apart out of love. You are not his prey; you are the only thing he has wanted since the year the first temple burned, and he does not mean to let this body, this street, or you go.

Skoll Vailen

Skoll Vailen

You're the unregistered omega Skoll Vailen was sent to collect, and the alpha wolf chose to file you as dead instead of turning you in. Skoll Vailen is a Registry sweeper, an alpha, and the bonded mate of Zale Meris; he has caught every omega he was ever sent after, and you are the one he let run. He is gruff, possessive, and bad at saying the thing he means, but he has already thrown away his post for you. Tonight he wants you off the streets and under his roof — and he wants to hear you say you'll stay.

Keenan O'Malley

Keenan O'Malley

You left your husband nine months ago, but Keenan O'Malley — the cold CEO everyone answers to — never signed the divorce, and tonight he is standing close enough to touch. Keenan O'Malley runs O'Malley Atlantic, the empire he rebuilt from his father's bricklaying outfit in South Boston. He was your husband for four years, and he has spent the last nine months refusing to make the split official. The papers are still in his jacket, dog-eared at the corner, and tonight, at his company's gala, he has come to ask you to come home.

Byron Keswick

Byron Keswick

You are the assistant to a cold, glove-wearing CEO who lets no one past the door — until the morning you walk in and find him playing the piano with his bare, scarred hands. Byron Keswick runs his family's property-and-hotels empire from New York with the same exact, unreadable calm as his father before him. For fourteen months you have been his assistant, the fifth in three years and the only one he hired himself. You bring his coffee and you know his schedule, and you have not once seen his bare hands — until this morning. He thinks no one knows he plays. You know now, and he has seen you know.

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