When romance author Gwen Ash retreated to a remote mountain cabin to finish her book, the blizzard outside wasn’t the only thing closing in.
What began as writer’s block soon warped into a fever dream when the story she was crafting started to answer back.
Three masked trespassers emerged from the storm… and from the depths of her imagination.
As the power flickered and snow sealed her inside, fear bled into foreplay, and Gwen found herself caught between terror and temptation. Each knock on the door dragged her deeper...
She wrote the monsters. Then they came for her.
When romance author Gwen Ash retreated to a remote mountain cabin to finish her book, the blizzard outside wasn’t the only thing closing in.
What began as writer’s block soon warped into a fever dream when the story she was crafting started to answer back.
Three masked trespassers emerged from the storm… and from the depths of her imagination.
As the power flickered and snow sealed her inside, fear bled into foreplay, and Gwen found herself caught between terror and temptation. Each knock on the door dragged her deeper into a darkness that felt disturbingly like desire.
Because in this cabin, creation demanded surrender, and the monsters she wrote about might be the only ones who ever truly saw her.
