Alissa is left to bleed on her bed where she and the clown have lied together. The demon clown watches the blood trickle down her bare body. Instead of feasting on her and feeling temptation overwhelm It, It stays there, standing and speechless at the sudden course of fate.

She was not just his mate. She was Its source of eternal power; a source which It cannot simply get rid of, nor devour. Not anymore. It was the other way around. Alissa could possibly devour the demon clown whole and turn it into something more-something pure like she is. But that is if she chooses this path or finds out about this massive loophole in the ritual books.

My Dancing Clown 2 is confirmed!
The story is uploaded now and you can find it in my profile.
Happy reading my fellow psycho-clown-loving romantics!

Much love,
Crista