Crimson Huntress Under the Blood Moon

In the heart of an ancient, fog-shrouded forest, the girl once known as Little Red Riding Hood has fully surrendered to the beast within.
No longer prey, she stalks the night as the Crimson Huntress—a lethal vision of seduction and supernatural power.

Her tattered scarlet cloak clings to her curves like fresh-spilled blood, barely concealing black lace that teases as much as it conceals. Glowing amber eyes burn with predatory hunger beneath the hood, while the full moon bathes her scarred, powerful form in cold silver light.
Spiked gloves and torn fishnets speak of battles won and enemies devoured; every rip in her crimson garments is a trophy from the hunt.

She is no lost innocent seeking grandmother’s house.
She is the terror in the woods now—the wolf’s equal, or perhaps something far worse.
A creature of raw desire and unrelenting dominance, forever prowling beneath the blood moon, searching for the next thrill… or the next throat.

In this Darkly Ever After, Red does not fear the dark.
She owns it.