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AUTHOR: Yolanda Olson – Author’s Books HERE

IS THIS SERIES COMPLETE? Standalone

GENRE: (You Can Click On Each Genre To Find More In That Category)  Erotic, Dark, Triggers, Abuse, Non-Consent, Incest, Taboo,  SplatterPunk, Horror, Psychological/Mind Fuck, NOT a HEA, Pitch Black 

TITLE: CREEP

SERIES: Standalone

PAGES:  163

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AMAZON WORLDWIDE: HERE

MY STAR RATING

5/5

SYNOPSIS

Content Advisory. The following book contains acts of a horrific nature. There are scenes that will make the reader highly uncomfortable or may induce anxiety. The scenes which are sexual in nature, and gore-laden deaths, are graphic acts that are occurring. But no one reads the warnings anyway. Good luck!

Visions of Red.

My home; my only safe place that I can show my true colors. It’s where I make my living by being the cruel visage of intentions where others fail. Everyone has a secret need inside of them, but only a select few are willing to pay for the opportunity to see it fulfilled.

Voices in the dark.

They’re all I hear but it’s better this way. Seeing faces would only complicate things and distractions won’t do. I’ve become the best and most sought after because of the privacy I allow my clients.

Nightmares come to life.

I’m being watched more than I should be. Someone keeps coming to watch the live shows, hidden in the shadows, obscured in the darkness and I don’t know what more I can do to satiate the hunger inside of them.

And for the first time in my life, I’ve become the victim.

Well, isn’t this a unique and fucked up wee gem!

Mwahahaha! (< insert evil cackle here)

This is most definitely NOT for the squeamish or easily triggered peeps, okay?

If this is you then look away now, lol.

MINA

Mina was horrifically abused as a wee girl (how sick is it that I love when a book starts with this kinda thing? Seriously…*shakes head in disappointment at self) and now as an adult, she has taken back the reigns of her life and turned that intense pain and trauma and made something…unique of it.

This line right here sets up the mood for the whole story:

I keep verbally bashing myself for being too terrified to move. I’ve reverted back to the little girl that used to get gang-raped by her father and her father’s friends,

She runs this business on the dark web where she enacts out the customer’s darkest and most fucked up fantasies on her victims.

And she gets paid well for it!

However, the tables turn once again and now she’s being stalked and feeling threatened.

I really can’t say too much more about the story without giving too much away but I will say this: What an absolutely sick, twisted and depraved mindfuck of a book…I loved it!

DARK/SEX SCENES

Once again, proceed with caution, okay?

He could feel my disgust, my contempt, for what he was doing and so instead of sticking his cock inside of me, he sat me on the table and shoved the knife handle into me instead. I have no idea how he didn’t end up shredding his hands open, but he violently shoved the handle in and out of me commanding me to finish. I can’t even get started and he’s demanding that I cum all over the handle. He tells me that he wants me to taste myself because I’m his favorite taste in the world. He says that I need to experience at least once before he opens my throat wide open […] And while he’s telling me all of these vulgar things, while he’s hurting me with this fucking handle, all I can think of is how desperately I want to help him. “Come on, Min. It never took this long when you were little,” he grunts, pressing his forehead against mine. I forget completely in this moment that this is my flesh and blood doing this to me again; stealing the rain away from me, and I decide to oblige. Not for myself. I can take a little pain, I’ve built an empire on it coated in blood. But for him. He needs this moment of power, he needs to feel as if he’s doing the right thing, and I don’t have it inside of me to rob him of it. I would feel cruel in a way, and I didn’t want to let him down. I didn’t want [him] going through the rest of his life feeling as though he’s a disappointment when he’s not. So I do the only thing that makes the most sense. I lean back on one hand, and use the fingers of my free hand to start rubbing my clit.

Final Thoughts on CREEP by Yolanda Olson

Even though I got a little confused at times, I thought I knew where the story was going but NOPE! I certainly did not, lol.

This was me at the end of the book: *Sits back with dark, hollow eyes and gaping mouth…feeling more than a little lost…*

Amazing writing!

5 Stars

Thank you for reading!

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