The Red Room (The Cursed Ones Book 1)

The Los Angeles nightlife isn’t for everyone, and Natalie Calder might be at the top of that list. When this curvy photographer is pressured by a friend into an evening at Völk—the hottest club on the scene—she is certain the night will mirror every other night in LA. Deafening music. Blinding lights. A dress she isn’t comfortable wearing in the safety of her own loft. One thing she didn’t count on, though, was meeting him.

There’s something about this Russian club owner Natalie can’t quite put her finger on. Maybe it’s how Nikolai Vostik stares at her—like those glowing golden eyes are keen to his next meal. And to be quite honest, if he keeps grinning in that way she finds irresistible, Natalie just might be willing to serve herself up to him on a platter.
But like Club Völk, Nikolai has secrets, and no amount of chains can keep the truth from ripping out of him under the full moon. Werewolves are real. And if Natalie isn’t careful, the soon-to-be alpha of this pack will only add her to his private menu. Or maybe he’ll use those claws to tear her clothes off instead.

The Red Room is a dark, paranormal romance with lust, chase, betrayal, and enough blood to paint the walls of Club Völk an arterial palette. Nothing is as it seems, and when the secrets of these LA werewolves begins to unravel, the locks of Völk’s VIP room will come undone.

The Red Room will open, and no one, not even Natalie, is safe …