Nashville has teeth. And they're watching.
Chloe Morrison came to Nashville to rebuild her life. A job at a record store, an apartment she could afford, the kind of quiet anonymity that lets you forget the person you used to be. Then she heard a woman scream in the dark, and the quiet ended.
The Blackwood pack has held Nashville for decades — predators disguised as a security company, wolves who protect their territory with claws and contracts in equal measure. Their alpha, Eric Blackwood, has spent a century collecting broken people and turning them into something with teeth. Something like a family.
But something ancient is stirring in the Tennessee dark. Something that kills wolves and wears their faces. And Chloe — human, untrained, carrying a guitar with a rattlesnake rattle on the headstock — might be the only person who can hear what's coming.
Werewolves don't guard Nashville — they claim it. A century of territorial predators operating behind the glass and steel of a downtown security firm. Every member broken before they were found. Every member dangerous since.
Eric Blackwood has been collecting broken people for over a hundred years and turning them into something with teeth. Something like a family. His pack runs on loyalty, violence, and the kind of love that kills to protect what it's built.
Honky-tonks and neon on Lower Broad. The Cumberland running copper at sunset. A city loud enough to drown out the sounds that happen after midnight in the alleys behind Printer's Alley and the hollows east of town.
Chloe Morrison didn't ask for any of this. A musician with a busted relationship and a record store job, she walked into the wrong night and found a world that doesn't let you walk back out. Now she's learning that some doors, once opened, change the person who opened them.
Five forms. Painful transformations. A supernatural immune system for the physical world — territorial, possessive, and morally grey in the way that apex predators have always been. They aren't noble. They're necessary.
There are things in the Tennessee dark that even werewolves fear. Things that wear stolen faces and carry grudges measured in centuries. The Blackwood pack has survived them before. Whether they'll survive what's coming is a different question.
M.J. Lorne writes urban fantasy and paranormal romance with teeth — stories where the monsters aren't metaphors and the love interests have body counts. The Marked in Red series is the first entry in a world where Nashville's supernatural underbelly is held in check by predators who chose each other over everything else.
When not writing, M.J. can be found exploring, building systematic workflows that would make Priya proud, designing games and arguing with fictional characters who refuse to follow the outline.
The Marked in Red series is self-published via KDP.