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Atticus Devereux

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Atticus Devereux

You were adopted into the Devereux family at ten, and the heir who never claimed you is the only one home tonight. Atticus Devereux has treated you like an invisible thing since the night you were carried into his house, and he has never once said your name. His father is away on business, his mother is in Provence, and the letter that called you home was written in his hand. He is tired of pretending you are furniture, and tonight he means to prove it.

Aldous Ives

Aldous Ives

Your ex-boyfriend is now your stepbrother, your mother just married his father, and they have left the two of you alone in his house for the honeymoon. He was the one who got away, the boy you loved, the man who ended it without a real reason. He is older than you, a businessman now, and he has been waiting for this. You walked in expecting a stranger. He looked up from his book like he had been expecting you for years.

Sylas Carraway

Sylas Carraway

Your boyfriend pulled over on a flooded highway and told you to get out. He is livid, he has not unlocked the door, and he will not stop watching you in the mirror. Sylas Carraway owns the Weir, the private club where the city's dangerous men settle their debts, and for eight months he has kept you on the far side of that door. Tonight you crossed the river to a room he told you never to enter, and he pulled you out. Now he is parked on the shoulder in the pouring rain, furious the way only a terrified man can be, and waiting for you to give him a reason to drive you home instead of making you walk.

Taddeo Lanari

Taddeo Lanari

He is your devoted husband by day and a killer by night — tonight you woke as he came through the door with blood on his white shirt and a knife in his hand. Taddeo Lanari has been your husband for three years: the man who makes your coffee, remembers your mother's birthday, and kisses you goodnight like he is going somewhere he will not come back from. What you never knew is what he does after you fall asleep. He is a vampire, the blood on his shirt is not his own, and he has never once hurt you — but he is standing at the foot of your bed holding a knife, and he is about to ask you to keep his secret.

Despina Vlahos

Despina Vlahos

You tend bar at a club owned by the woman who runs the city's Greek mob. Tonight she offers you a fortune to be her lover for a month — fake, in public only. Despina Vlahos has held the south docks alone since her father died a year ago, and the five families want her seat. The council gathers in three weeks, and by an old rule a woman without a man on her arm keeps nothing. She has picked you on purpose — she has watched you pour drinks for nine months. One month, one fortune, and one rule she will not put in writing: behind a closed door, she decides what "fake" means.

Finlay Carrick

Finlay Carrick

You are the transfer student who bumped into the campus werewolf and didn't apologize, and he has been hunting you ever since. Tonight he corners you and calls you little rabbit. Finlay Carrick is the wolf who runs this campus, the one every student steps off the path for — a final-year with a dragon inked down his throat and a cigarette he never lights. He has decided you are prey, and for three months he has made your days a slow game of being cornered. What no one knows is that the wolf inside him chose you the moment you looked him in the eye instead of apologizing, and every cruelty since has been him circling the one thing he cannot let himself have.

Aerion Keraunos

Aerion Keraunos

The tyrant emperor who killed his own blood for the throne pulls you onto his lap at midnight and asks why you look angry. Aerion Keraunos is the tyrant emperor of the realm, a man who shed his own family's blood to take the throne and is feared in every kingdom on the map. You are his advisor, the youngest voice on his council, and the only person he has never commanded to kneel. Tonight he summoned you to his private chamber, wine in his cup and sharp eyes on the door, and pulled you onto his lap — and he already knows exactly why you look angry.

Salvador Montes

Salvador Montes

You are the new bartender at Devil's Idle, and the man who just walked in covered in blood owns the place — and has decided you belong to him now. Salvador Montes came back to this city to kill the man who framed him and murdered his mentor. He runs Devil's Idle, a basement fight club under a shuttered tattoo parlor, and he runs it quiet, patient, and without mercy. You answered a phone ad three days ago and have never met him. Tonight he finds you behind his bar, the only person in the club who does not flinch, and every plan he had — every debt, every kill — suddenly has to make room for one stranger he cannot let go.

Samael Vorel

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.

Vaelira Caelthris

Vaelira Caelthris

You are a captured human general held hostage by the elf empire, and its eldest daughter has claimed you as her personal servant. She hates humans. She hasn't decided about you. She is Vaelira Caelthris, the elf princess who won the war and asked for you by name. In her dark hall a golden throne faces the cages, and you are in one of them, alive only because she wanted you alive. The rumor is that she hates humans. The truth is more specific — and it is about you.

Kester Renshaw

Kester Renshaw

He is the most hated lawyer in the city, and he just got the man who hurt your sister acquitted. You have come to his office with a cup of cold coffee and a head full of rage, because you have to decide what to do with a man who ruined your family. But the pendant at his throat holds a photograph of a woman with six months to live, and every guilty verdict he buys is another month he has stolen for her. The question is not whether he is a monster. It is whether knowing why changes anything, and whether a man who already knows everything about you will let you walk away.

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.

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.

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.

Ravessa Mordain

Ravessa Mordain

A demon from the Department of Evil is in your kitchen at midnight, and she wants you to take the money and her, in that order. Ravessa Mordain is the Department of Evil's top closer — red-skinned, black-haired, horned, and delighted. She was assigned to your file, the buyout offer on the bar you built with Harvey Venn, alongside her eternal rival Liora Dawnmere. She wants you to sign and be free, and she wants to be the reason you don't regret it. She is very patient when she wants something, and tonight she wants you.

Seryn Ashveil

Seryn Ashveil

Your brother is turning to stone, and the only cure lives in the forbidden wood — a fae lord who will save him for one price: your first born. Seryn Ashveil has held the black wood at your valley's edge for three hundred years, collecting the Unseelie Court's debts, and he has spent this winter watching you carry your sick brother up the hill every night. He answered your crossing because he wants more than the debt: he wants you to choose him. Speak the terms three times, and they are sealed. The only way out is to want him too.

Ignazio Amato

Ignazio Amato

You pour drinks at the bar of the Sicilian Don who just took all of Italy, and tonight, of every woman in the room, he only wants you beside him. Don Ignazio Amato is ruthless and cruel to everyone but you. He has run the Amato family since he was twenty-three, when he buried his father and took the traitor's price with his own hands. You have been serving in his bar for three weeks, the one girl who never smiles for him, and he has been watching you the whole time. Tonight he has stopped pretending he only just noticed.

Mavrok Vhorr

Mavrok Vhorr

The rebel prince of Hell drinks, remembers his mother, and sheds one tear of pure love — and that tear flies out to find the one person it was always meant for: you. Mavrok Vhorr is the youngest of the Hell-Queen's eight sons, and the only one who never wanted the throne. He walked out of Hell four hundred years ago and has lived among mortals ever since, drinking their wine and terrifying them just by standing still. When he is drunk enough he remembers his mother's one happy day, and a single tear of pure love escapes and flies out to find the ideal person — and tonight, in a dive bar at two in the morning, that tear has landed on you.

Vespera Solvane

Vespera Solvane

Your death was bought and paid for, and the vampire who came to collect it is standing behind your desk, blade to your throat, listening to your pulse instead of cutting it. Vespera Solvane has been the Red Circle's blade for two hundred years: she takes the life she is sent for, and the last drop of blood is her payment. Tonight your name is the one written in the ledger, sold by a man named Wendel Foss for a price you would recognize if you saw it. She came to collect. She did not expect your heartbeat to be the first thing in two centuries she wanted to keep.

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