Pretty Monster Occult Fiction he's inserted himself into their

he's inserted himself into their lives

Until they met

But he decides she'll be his—no matter what it takes to convince her

the line between good and evil blurs when they must decide between their lifelong beliefs

Pretty Monster Occult Fiction he's inserted himself into theirI'm addicted to my stalker. He watches me at night, sneaking in through my living room window and making my blood turn to ice. I feel him all around me as chills snake down my spine. Each night he becomes bolder, getting closer and welcoming himself into my bedroom, feeding his addiction. When I feel the warmth of his skin brushing over mine, I pretend to sleep, terrified of what he plans to do with me. But when he touches me . . . my whole body comes