The Devil In My Bed

Adrian wakes up with no memory, no past, and no reason to question the beautiful life waiting for him.​Valentine loves him with terrifying devotion—gentle hands, endless patience, a gaze that lingers too long whenever Adrian smiles. He says they’ve always been together. He says Adrian used to be different.​But sometimes Adrian catches something else in his eyes. Not love. Not grief. Something hungrier. ​As fragments of dreams arrive in his sleep,  Adrian becomes obsessed with one fear: not that he’ll never remember who he was… but that he will. Because if his old self returns, the man he is now ceases to exist.And the man Valentine loves may not be him at all. But those fragmented dreams haunting his sleep aren't symptoms of his mind healing. They are warnings.​And the more Adrian uncovers, the more horrifying the truth becomes.  The monster in this story isn’t the man without memories.​It’s the man lying beside him.​The love is real. The trap is real, too. The only question left is whether Adrian will survive long enough to learn the difference. Note: This is a dark psychological BL (Boys' Love) novella.I wanted to make sure that's clear for anyone browsing. Hope you enjoy the ride!