They call me Krypt.
I'm the psychotic son of the most powerful Don in New York.
Being the family's private Mortician, playing with dead bodies was my forte and fling.
But the last man that made love to my mortician's blade was my best friend. From college days.
His blood was taken for a debt, of course. But as crime-fate went, one man's body fluids are never enough.
So they continue collecting from next of kin. In this case, they'll collect from sweet Mary, my dead friend's only sister.
I'd only met Mary once at a Christmas party ten years prior.
It had taken me many of those years to get her out of my system and now that she was back,
I owed her for that one, soul-stirring smile she'd given me.
Is that sweet girl still there beneath the grown woman?
Will she want to meet the Neither Man hiding in my deranged bones?
Will she allow me to protect her?
Accept my cold kinks?
I never asked for anything from my blood-drenched family.
But I would now. This once.
I'd ask for Mary. I'd collect the debt from her personally.
Nobody else would touch her.
Only me.
And the Neither Man.
Trigger Warnings:
This book references necrophilia but there are no actual scenes with necrophilia in the story.
There are also forced situations with dubious consent.
I'm the psychotic son of the most powerful Don in New York.
Being the family's private Mortician, playing with dead bodies was my forte and fling.
But the last man that made love to my mortician's blade was my best friend. From college days.
His blood was taken for a debt, of course. But as crime-fate went, one man's body fluids are never enough.
So they continue collecting from next of kin. In this case, they'll collect from sweet Mary, my dead friend's only sister.
I'd only met Mary once at a Christmas party ten years prior.
It had taken me many of those years to get her out of my system and now that she was back,
I owed her for that one, soul-stirring smile she'd given me.
Is that sweet girl still there beneath the grown woman?
Will she want to meet the Neither Man hiding in my deranged bones?
Will she allow me to protect her?
Accept my cold kinks?
I never asked for anything from my blood-drenched family.
But I would now. This once.
I'd ask for Mary. I'd collect the debt from her personally.
Nobody else would touch her.
Only me.
And the Neither Man.
Trigger Warnings:
This book references necrophilia but there are no actual scenes with necrophilia in the story.
There are also forced situations with dubious consent.
Used availability for Lucian Bane's Krypt : Books 1-6