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Dark Threshold — Grace Corren
DRAYAN HALL -- WHERE THE DEVIL WAS IN THE SADDLE
Beautiful young Karla Ashe came to isolated Drayan Hall to be bride to a man she had never seen.
Her first shock came when she saw this magnificent mansion in the midst of a primitive wilderness, standing there as if built by no mortal hand. Her second was to discover the fate of every other woman who had been wed within these walls. But far worse was yet to come as Karla waited for her mysterious bridegroom, and allowed herself to be prepared by those who clearly wished her ill for the ceremony that would seal her fate for all eternity.
Karla was an innocent being led to an alter of evil -- and neither God nor decent man could hear her cries...
Beautiful young Karla Ashe came to isolated Drayan Hall to be bride to a man she had never seen.
Her first shock came when she saw this magnificent mansion in the midst of a primitive wilderness, standing there as if built by no mortal hand. Her second was to discover the fate of every other woman who had been wed within these walls. But far worse was yet to come as Karla waited for her mysterious bridegroom, and allowed herself to be prepared by those who clearly wished her ill for the ceremony that would seal her fate for all eternity.
Karla was an innocent being led to an alter of evil -- and neither God nor decent man could hear her cries...