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I know what I’ve seen with them and what I’ve read from Soliel’s box, but I can’t reconcile what I know to be true. I’m Silver. Just Silver. I’m a realtor from New York City, and I wandered into a weird town to flip and sell my aunt’s home after her death. But that’s only half my...

Silver Dormund is using her great-aunt Soleil's passing as an opportunity to escape the hustle and bustle of New York City, where she works as the top real estate broker. As she prepares her aunt’s house for the market, she begins to realize that someone is watching her—stalking her. Unbeknownst to her, she is about to step into a dark world filled with magic and blood, one from which she may not escape alive.

He leans in closer, the glow of his mask illuminating my face. His fingers press firmer against the back of my neck, anchoring me in place. “I’ll give you a head start, princess,” he whispers, his voice silk and sin. Then…He vanishes. No footsteps. No rustle. Just gone, like he was swallowed by the night, as if he was never there. This moment haunts my every thought.

Beneath My Teeth is not a gentle collection. These are commands disguised as poems, each one a blade drawn slow across the skin, each one a ritual of power, surrender, and ruin. Told in sharp, intimate scenes, this book drags the listener into a world where control is taken, obedience is worship, and desire is edged with something feral. Every piece builds on the last until you are left trembling at the altar of ache, surrounded by bruises, bite marks, and the kind of devotion that burns through bone. This is for the listener who wants to be overwhelmed.