Evil walks the night. Sometimes the monsters are obvious, those
with fur or fangs, but sometimes evil is more insidious, and wears a
beautiful face. Such is the case of William Stone. The face he shows
the public is that of a loyal American, proud human, and doting
father. The world doesn’t see his fear and hatred of the immortals,
Vampire and Were. The world doesn’t see his control and
systematic abuse of his daughters.
Jenna, his eldest, realizes that if she and her sisters don’t get out,
Stone won’t stop until they’re dead. In a daring plot, Jenna and her
sister attempt their escape. Immediately found out, Jenna is on the
brink of death when Nic Alero finds her. An ancient Vampire, Nic
has been looking for his One, and he knows he’s found it in Jenna.
The only catch is that Nic must face down the evil that is her father
to claim his mate because the only path to saving his own soul lies in
Saving Jenna.
with fur or fangs, but sometimes evil is more insidious, and wears a
beautiful face. Such is the case of William Stone. The face he shows
the public is that of a loyal American, proud human, and doting
father. The world doesn’t see his fear and hatred of the immortals,
Vampire and Were. The world doesn’t see his control and
systematic abuse of his daughters.
Jenna, his eldest, realizes that if she and her sisters don’t get out,
Stone won’t stop until they’re dead. In a daring plot, Jenna and her
sister attempt their escape. Immediately found out, Jenna is on the
brink of death when Nic Alero finds her. An ancient Vampire, Nic
has been looking for his One, and he knows he’s found it in Jenna.
The only catch is that Nic must face down the evil that is her father
to claim his mate because the only path to saving his own soul lies in
Saving Jenna.
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Author Angela Knight says Stroke of Midnight Finalist The Night Creatures: SAVING JENNA
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is "well written and highly erotic."
The following scene from The Night Creatures: SAVING JENNA is intended for adults only. By continuing
to read, you are agreeing that you are at least 18 years of age.
“Okay, so we meet tomorrow morning at nine. You remember where Corey’s diner is, right? Corner of
Ninth and Rose?”
“Rowan, I remember. We’ve been over this. Please be careful, I can’t lose you.” Jenna wrapped her arms
around her sister, squeezing her tightly. “I love you, Rowan.”
Rowan held her just as tightly. “I love you, too. Are you sure you want to split up?”
Jenna pulled back, wiping the tears from her eyes. “Yeah, I think we have to. It increases the odds one of
us will actually get away.”
Rowan nodded, not bothering to wipe her tears away. She slowly backed away, taking the path leading
south off the property. Jenna gave her sister one final wave before heading north.
Jenna wanted to cheer when she made it to the woods surrounding her father’s compound. It had been
easier than she’d anticipated, but the patrols on the property were thinner because of the extra security
in the house. It had been the perfect opportunity to escape. Maybe their last one.
Treading carefully she increased the pace of her steps.
Alone in the woods, really alone for the first time in her life, Jenna let her mind wander just a little bit to
last night’s dream.
Nico had come to her, as he always did, finding her in a gothic stone bedchamber. His mouth grazed
her earlobe. “I have missed you.” His dark-velvet voice caressed her while his cool hands drew circles
around her shoulders and down her arms.
“I missed you, too,” Jenna whispered. Her body ripened with his simple touch. It was hard to find her
voice. She sighed as his full lips found her neck, sliding slowly over the sensitive length. His arms came
around her, pulling her back against his solid chest. She smiled as she felt a familiar bulge digging into
her lower back.
“You smell delicious,” he growled, nipping the delicate skin at her nape.
“Do I, now?” She pushed her ass against him and wiggled. His cock pressed even harder against her
soft derriere, and she smiled.
A noise behind her jerked her from her reverie and brought her to a standstill. Looking over her shoulder,
she saw the glare of several flashlights moving closer. Jenna started running, a flat-out sprint toward the
edge of the woods where, God willing, a car was waiting for her.
It had taken over a year to plan their escape. Each step had been more dangerous than the last. Getting a
hold of two cars to take them away had been the most precarious step of all. A sympathetic housekeeper
who had been molested by Sal, her father’s head of security, one time too many, had helped the girls to
procure the cars and arranged for them to be placed during the night of their escape.
The clearing leading to the road, the one that led to her freedom. came into view. She heard rough shouts
behind her, but Jenna didn’t slow down. Her thighs were burning, her lungs were on fire, but she
continued to run.
They weren’t taking her back, she’d die first.
Jenna burst from the forest, hitting the side of the car as she skidded to a stop. Dropping quickly to her
knees, she felt along the front wheel well until her fingers touched the cold metal of a key. Desperately she
grabbed the key, scrambling on adrenaline-filled legs she opened the car door, throwing herself inside.
It took two tries to jam the key in the ignition. Finally the engine roared to life, and Jenna threw it in
reverse, spinning tires and throwing gravel in her wake.
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“Okay, so we meet tomorrow morning at nine. You remember where Corey’s diner is, right? Corner of
Ninth and Rose?”
“Rowan, I remember. We’ve been over this. Please be careful, I can’t lose you.” Jenna wrapped her arms
around her sister, squeezing her tightly. “I love you, Rowan.”
Rowan held her just as tightly. “I love you, too. Are you sure you want to split up?”
Jenna pulled back, wiping the tears from her eyes. “Yeah, I think we have to. It increases the odds one of
us will actually get away.”
Rowan nodded, not bothering to wipe her tears away. She slowly backed away, taking the path leading
south off the property. Jenna gave her sister one final wave before heading north.
Jenna wanted to cheer when she made it to the woods surrounding her father’s compound. It had been
easier than she’d anticipated, but the patrols on the property were thinner because of the extra security
in the house. It had been the perfect opportunity to escape. Maybe their last one.
Treading carefully she increased the pace of her steps.
Alone in the woods, really alone for the first time in her life, Jenna let her mind wander just a little bit to
last night’s dream.
Nico had come to her, as he always did, finding her in a gothic stone bedchamber. His mouth grazed
her earlobe. “I have missed you.” His dark-velvet voice caressed her while his cool hands drew circles
around her shoulders and down her arms.
“I missed you, too,” Jenna whispered. Her body ripened with his simple touch. It was hard to find her
voice. She sighed as his full lips found her neck, sliding slowly over the sensitive length. His arms came
around her, pulling her back against his solid chest. She smiled as she felt a familiar bulge digging into
her lower back.
“You smell delicious,” he growled, nipping the delicate skin at her nape.
“Do I, now?” She pushed her ass against him and wiggled. His cock pressed even harder against her
soft derriere, and she smiled.
A noise behind her jerked her from her reverie and brought her to a standstill. Looking over her shoulder,
she saw the glare of several flashlights moving closer. Jenna started running, a flat-out sprint toward the
edge of the woods where, God willing, a car was waiting for her.
It had taken over a year to plan their escape. Each step had been more dangerous than the last. Getting a
hold of two cars to take them away had been the most precarious step of all. A sympathetic housekeeper
who had been molested by Sal, her father’s head of security, one time too many, had helped the girls to
procure the cars and arranged for them to be placed during the night of their escape.
The clearing leading to the road, the one that led to her freedom. came into view. She heard rough shouts
behind her, but Jenna didn’t slow down. Her thighs were burning, her lungs were on fire, but she
continued to run.
They weren’t taking her back, she’d die first.
Jenna burst from the forest, hitting the side of the car as she skidded to a stop. Dropping quickly to her
knees, she felt along the front wheel well until her fingers touched the cold metal of a key. Desperately she
grabbed the key, scrambling on adrenaline-filled legs she opened the car door, throwing herself inside.
It took two tries to jam the key in the ignition. Finally the engine roared to life, and Jenna threw it in
reverse, spinning tires and throwing gravel in her wake.
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