Little did Cassandra know that the injured cat she'd nursed back to health was anything but helpless; by her hands a most powerful, evil being would be released and it becomes painfully clear to her that he's bent on repaying her on his own selfish terms.

Based on The Riddle short story. Two unlikely friends. An unlikely romance. An unlikely outcome to accepting the challenge of a riddle. Sometimes the antagonist is just a misunderstood protagonist. Meet Faye Camron, geek extraordinaire: At the right place at the wrong time. But maybe there is such a thing as Fate? Constructive criticism is most welcome.

“You eavesdropped on our conversations?” “I am that book’s creator. Why do you look so astounded?” Cavin chuckled – and she felt all the more patronized. He was pressing her against the warm stone wall, his lips absurdly close to hers...

Fuzzy dreams took shape, clearing to reveal Reven to me, whose arms encircled me and pulled me into the safety of his embrace. When we kissed I could smell something like sweet smoke from a freshly blown-out wick of a candle...

Because I’m too neurotic to post this as a “Chapter” as it would bother me that the numbers get messed up if I place this in the spot where Chapter 36 ought to be…

In the moment he heard her sing, he knew she was the one he had once loved. What was stopping him from revealing himself to her? Apparently not that he is a vampire. Maybe two shot.