The word More lingers like a curse, whispered into the void and answered by something vast and unseen. In Power, Briana Dreamfyre invites you to a realm where the air is thick with sweat and secrets, and ambition festers like an open wound. It begins with Margaret Caspari, a woman whose hunger for control becomes a gateway to something unspeakable—a darkness that slumbers in the walls, waiting to be fed.

The bone pen arrives like an artifact pulled from an ancient grave: pale, etched with living runes that writhe under her gaze. Each stroke it spills onto the page carries weight, far more than ink—it is blood, it is sacrifice, it is an offering to forces older than memory. The factory hums with machinery, but beneath its metallic roar is a voice—soft and insistent—twining itself into Margaret’s thoughts, promising her dominion, promising more.

Power is a parasite, and the price it demands is steep. With each chapter, the grotesque mingles with the beautiful: blood-streaked cloth spreads like a sacred relic, shadows breathe, and the line between the real and the unreal unravels like thread pulled from flesh. Margaret’s world becomes a cathedral of horrors, where the whispers of her ambition echo in the dark and the walls close in with hungry, grasping fingers.

This is not a story. It is a revelation. It is a hymn for the damned and an elegy for the living. Let it seep into you. Let it consume you.

Briana Dreamfyre believes in the power of stories to transport readers to places where the extraordinary collides with the everyday. A lifelong lover of gothic tales, witty banter, and characters that blur the line between heroes and villains, Briana has carved out her niche crafting paranormal fiction with a heart—and a bite.