In every myth there is a modicum of truth…
The reason we believe in fairy tales—and monsters.
Feeling her gaze burning through him, he cast a glimpse in her direction.
“You’re…real,” she finally sputtered, a quiver in her voice as she touched his arm.
“You’re flesh and blood.”
Huffing out a chuckle at her words, he attempted to contain the nervousness of her accusation, as if she’d discerned there was something unusual about him. He didn’t look any different from any other twenty-eight-year-old male.
He’d always assumed that once they met, he could convince her that she’d been mistaken as a child when she told the police officer that her dark angel had saved her. “Of course I’m real,” he said, attempting to add enough conviction behind his words so she
wouldn’t question him further.
Creatus is a new paranormal romantic-suspense novel that answers the myths and fairy tales you’ve heard about preternatural sentient beings.
Prepare yourself to believe…