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  Veil of Shadows

  Chasity Bowlin

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  Newly married, Adelaide Llewellyn, is struggling to find her place in her distant husband's life and in his ancestral home of Cysgod Lys. Surrounded by bitter enemies, lies and the dark secrets that have haunted his family for generations, there is much to be feared. But the danger she faces is as much from the living as the dead.  
  There are dark and unnatural things lurking within the walls of Cysgod Lys and on the moor that flanks it. They've made their presence and their power known to her. But Adelaide will not be ruled by fear and she will not simply give in to it. She means to fight for her home and for her husband, no matter what may come.

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  The Lost Scion - Alastair Stone...

  R. L. King

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  Be Careful What You Ask For… 
  Alastair Stone has already paid off two of the three favors he owes his ancestor Aldwyn. 
  He expects the third to be big, but he has no idea how big. 
  Aldwyn reveals he has another scion—a man the dragon has sensed, but never been able to locate. 
  He wants Stone to find him. 
  The shocks don’t end there, though. Stone soon discovers the mysterious scion is a lot more familiar than he expected—which leaves him with a dilemma. 
  Does he obey the oath he swore to Aldwyn and deliver the scion to him? Or does he take a chance and join forces with the only man he knows who has a chance to help him take the dragon down once and for all? 
  Before he can make that choice, though, he has to find the scion. That’s hard enough—but when he succeeds, he’s thrown into a horrific series of events the two of them must survive before they can even think about Aldwyn. 
  And meanwhile, Aldwyn has plans of his own… 
  Prepare to lose yourself in this #1 Amazon-bestselling urban fantasy series readers are calling “Unstoppable” and “A major winner!” Once you enter the world of Alastair Stone, you won’t want to leave. 
  NOTE: This book contains spoilers for the Calanar Series, also set in the Stone Chronicles Universe. It's not necessary to read that series to enjoy THE LOST SCION, but if you plan to read both, we suggest you read the Calanar Series first.

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  Beholder - A Short Story

  Harambee K. Grey-Sun

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   Wayne is a silver-tongued master of the dating game, one who knows how to deliver just the right words in just the right way in order to transform any woman he wants into candy in his hands, to be devoured, savored, and forgotten at his pleasure. When he goes out on a blind date with the mysterious Nayantara, however, he will learn there are no such things as sweet nothings.  
  BEHOLDER is a short story in the genre of metaphysical horror. 

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  Plague of the Manitou

  Graham Masterton

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  A self-proclaimed psychic investigates a deadly plague that creates talking corpses in this chilling horror novel by the author of Blind Panic. 
   
  Virus expert Anna Grey is disturbed when a dying patient is wheeled past her lab vomiting fountains of blood and screaming like a banshee. To make matters worse, when she examines the man’s corpse, she could swear she hears him whisper: “Get it out of me.” John Patrick Bridges is dead. He’s definitely dead. But if he’s dead—how is he talking? 
   
  Anna wonders if she’s going mad. But then a second man hemorrhages and dies; yet Anna hears him whisper, “Please help me.” 
   
  There is no such thing as demons, Anna tells herself. But cynical fortune-teller Harry Erskine knows otherwise, and a series of extremely disturbing events are forcing him from his Miami home towards the bereaved Anna, who does not yet know the evil she is facing . . .  
   
  Praise for Graham Masterton 
   
  “God, he’s good.” —Stephen King 
   
  “One of the most original and frightening storytellers of our time.” —Peter James 
   
  “Suspenseful and tension-filled. . . . All the finesse of a master storyteller.” —Guardian (UK) 
   
  “One of Britain’s finest horror writers.” —Daily Mail (UK) 
   
  “You are in for a hell of a ride.” —Grimdark Magazine

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  The Awakening

  John A. Russo

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  "The most unique vampire story since 'SALEMS LOT." - George A. Romero 
  "A gripping plotline and good old-fashioned Gothic horror." - Fangoria 
  For two hundred years, he has rested. Now he rises. Now he will be satisfied. Nothing can stop him. No one can resist him. 
  Benjamin Latham is young and handsome, his eighteenth-century mind wakened to a bizarre twentieth-century world. And there is the need deep within . . . an animal need, frightening, murderous, unholy . . . a vital need that must be fed. 
  And with his need comes a power over men and women to do his bidding, to quiet his dark craving . . . 
  Until the murders begin. 
  And the inquiries. All suggesting the same hideous truth. 
  Now Benjamin must find a sanctuary: a lover, a partner, a friend. Someone who can share his darkness. Someone he can lead to . . . The Awakening.

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  Scary Stories 2 Pack - The...

  Mace Styx

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  Tenant: “No.” She admitted, guiltily. “I am sorry. If I enter the darkness, it would grab me before I can fetch you anything to get the fire going.” Sam nodded. He had faced death before. But every time, there was hope, a fighting chance. This time, he could do nothing. “What would happen to you after it kills me?”Emily visibly shuddered. “He will have me, place its scythe through my soul. It allows it to control the agony my soul receives. Then, until the morning, I will keep suffering. Every moment feels like an eternity. I might switch to my other personalities, just to escape the pain.”Sam nodded. So she knew about her condition. He mindlessly reached his gun. At that moment, he truly felt helpless, and at least, he wanted to go out on his own terms.“You have a gun?” Emily asked, eyes wide. “Yes.” He said, but before he could do anything, Emily slapped him.“You idiot, there is gun powder in these bullets right? You can light anything on fire with that." 
  Bortos: I remember waking once from a horrible dream, in which I looked down and saw the clown’s enormous mouth, its massive, wall sized face at the end of my bed and felt myself being dragged… dragged though I kicked and screamed, fighting against the covers. Thrashing and flailing for purchase, closer and closer to the red rimmed mouth, filled with murderous hanging teeth that waited, hungry to chew and devour me as the clown continued to smile. 
  Sometimes I would look at the black. The space painted in for the mouth. In the daylight, you could clearly see that it was black paint. You could even sort of make out the brickwork beneath the paint. But at night, at night the clown's fixed smile seemed warped around a space that seemed not to end with the wall, but to extend back, further and further, like a pathway or a tunnel that would go on forever.

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