Megan Duncan

“I wasn't above bragging. Besides, I was damn proud of myself.”

“No more relaxing around the Chateau or on the beach, no more balls or fancy dresses. Okay, well maybe balls; I did love to dance, but that would have to wait for later. After I kicked some serious evil vampire butt.”

“I probably ripped apart my bedroom door but I didn't care, nor did I care; that I was running through the Chateau in my underwear.”

“Yes, my situation was very dark I decided, so I stopping sipping the wine and drank greedily.”

“I may be a vampire, but I'm still a girl and creepy crawlers will never be less scary.”

“I silently prayed, not caring that God had apparently forsaken us, that we would all make it to the base and that someday we would be able to live the lives that we had always wanted to.”

“It looked like a massive bear atop the dune. It stood up onto its hind legs and howled into the night. Its growl was unlike any animal I had ever heard. We pulled in closer to each other as the demon glared down at us.”

“The gremlin-like demon hissed at me and grabbed its severed arm and took off out the window.”

“Never before had I seen a person look so completely broken and it hurt me to see him that way.”

“I had been worrying about them wandering around the camp alone, even if it did look safe to them. Sometimes a guy's standard of what is safe is much different than a woman's, and neither of them were ever described as being very perceptive.”