Hunted on Halloween, Hunted on Halloween

Ana: How did things go so wrong? I just wanted to go to the Halloween party to dance and show off my fairy costume I worked so hard on. But somehow I ended up in the monster realm, prey to a horned creature with claws, four arms, a wicked tail, and flaming eyes. Unfortunately, this isn't anything like the primal monster romance novels I love to read. Though, the longer he hunts me, the more I think this nightmare might end up becoming my darkest fantasy. The Ancient: There's a tempting little human female in my home. My fated mate. But I swore off love long ago. Never again. I've learned from my mistakes. I don't need her and will reject our bond. Fates be damned. At least, that's the lie I tell myself. Because I'm enjoying this hunt, and her fear calls for me to claim what is mine. I bet she tastes delicious.