I signed up to be hunted for one night. I didn't know my stalker would be waiting inside.

I photograph dead bodies for a living. Blood doesn't scare me. Neither does death.

So when I'm chosen for All Hallows Run, a Halloween attraction where twenty contestants compete for [...], I think I've finally found a way to experience real fear.

One night. One abandoned tannery. Men in masks hunting us through the dark.

One safe word to make it stop.

Mercy.

But there's a man in a leather mask with no mouth, and I know him.

He's been inside my apartment. He's watched me sleep. He's put his hands on me in the dark.

And now he's followed me here.

The other men are pretending to be killers.

He isn't pretending.

When the midnight bell rings, the rules stop protecting me. My safe word means nothing to the wrong man.

But my stalker has a knife. And he doesn't like anyone touching what's his.

I should be terrified of him.

I am.

The problem is, I don't want him to stop.

For readers who want their antiheroes morally BLACK, not gray.

All Hallows Run delivers a masked serial killer with a deadly obsession. He's a possessive touch-her-and-die hero who doesn't believe in redemption, and a heroine who discovers she wants the monster hunting her.

Expect obsessive stalking, mask play, knife play, primal fear, cat-and-mouse games, slasher horror, morally black romance, plenty of spice, and a dangerously twisted happily ever after.

A complete dark romance standalone. No cliffhanger. Please check content warnings.