Carnival Creeps (Sinner's Sideshow #2)
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“Are you trying to scare us or turn us on? Remember, this is Sinner’s Sideshow, where fear is pleasure.”
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"We're going to pump you full of our cum, and you’re going to thank us for it. Do you fucking understand?"
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Mistake here... :( no space
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Please do a second round of editing :(
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My hand gripped her throat just above Daemon’s collar, and for a moment, I admired how my fingers made almost as pretty of a necklace around her delicate neck.
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"Come on, Little Demon. Don't you ever dream about the monsters under the bed crawling out to fuck you stupid?”
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We’d both burn the whole world down for that girl. Circus and all.
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“He is but a shadow of the entity you see before you, mortal. Don’t you understand what you’ve done? What you’ve released? I am the demon monsters worship as their god. I am ruin. I am darkness incarnate. I am Discord.”
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Was this how I was going to die? Drowning in a pool of demon cum?
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Instead of roses, he’d gifted me the eyes of my attackers. He’d laid out the rest of them for me to torture. He’d fucked me with his shadow tentacles in the bath while the twins watched on FaceTime, then when he’d taken me up the ass, he’d lost control, shifted, and turned me into a cum-covered finger puppet. It had been seriously fucked up. Like some twisted Peter Pan x Tinkerbell fanfiction shit.
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My breath froze in my lungs when I saw it. A bite mark so huge it wrapped around my entire upper thigh. He must have marked me while I was passed out.  I was now Discord’s bonded mate.
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“Don’t,” I said, breathless, as I found myself lost in her pink gaze. Don’t go feeling sorry for us. We’re fine.”
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Humans left rose petals on their lover's bed. I left the bodies of bad men to be turned into suits of flesh for his shadows to inhabit.
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"Now, be a good little whore queen and sit on your throne."
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“You may be my first female mate. But don’t forget, Little Demon…I created sin.”
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“Beautiful. I’ve lived a thousand lives, and I’ve
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“Alistair still hasn’t agreed—”  I cut off Daemon with an enthused giggle. “There’s gonna be games, carnival rides, funnel cake, and murdering bad guys.” Diabolic smiles broke out on the twins’ faces. I was dying to see them in their clown paint again. “You had
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us at the murdering bad guys bit. Oh, and funnel cake. We love funnel cake.”
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guess the severed body parts of our enemies are more our style than chocolates and teddy bears, huh?”
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Half of his skeleton face was splattered in blood. He offered me the cotton candy in one hand and the still-twitching brain in the other. “Better than chocolates and teddy bears?” His dark smile stole my breath away, but I managed to pant out, “Yeah. Better than chocolates and teddy bears.”
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answer; she was probably busy wreaking vengeance and looking hot as sin doing it.
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The list of our freaky kinks was pretty extensive, but watching our Harbinger of Justice stab a rapist up the ass with a sword while she made the biggest, baddest alpha in the troupe hold her snack? This had to be top three, easy.
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“If they win, if the world burns, I’ll come looking for you in the ashes.”
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When I’d joined Sinner’s Sideshow, there’d been a part of me that had already come to terms with my eventual death because I knew, one day, it would kill me. I always thought it would be by getting choked to death on clown cock, or burned to death around the three flaming cocks of a hellhound alpha.
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Megaera had found her monster form. She was magnificent. Goddess of Vengeance indeed.
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A pink dragon with heart eyes omg
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“You’re
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It was intense. None of this was normal. I’d only just gotten used to the fact that one of my mates was a full-on supernatural equivalent of Leatherface from the
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Texas Chainsaw Massacre movies the twins loved watching.
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“W–will I go there when I die?” Those eyes—so hot and full of hellfire as they locked with mine. “Not a chance, Pet. You’re mated to the devil and his three favorite sinners. Even if a fleet of seraphim try and wrench you away. We’ll start a fucking war with the heavens if that’s what it takes to keep you.” He laughed. “Hell, the humans already think I did that.”