
A recruitment of sorts emerges into disturbing reality as a fiendish friendship converts into selfish ulterior motives. These intentions feed a morbid necessity to not only exist but to increase needed numbers. Call it a gift, call it a curse, Jonathan and Paul have a secret they want to show you.
Terry Miller takes the reader on a journey into shadows where creatures possessing beady eyes, pointy teeth and sharp claws desire an endless appetite for flesh and meat. This novella of nastiness offers up an infested combination of a vicious species of rat and human form. Structured with a foundation of extreme violence and gore, Den Of The Wererats is infested with revolting beasts of the night. The only thing worse…is the offspring.
What a great take on the Were-Mythos. From the raw foul smells to the sound of crunching bone to the taste of sweat and salty meat, the disgust and sexual depravity is such that the author doesn’t leave any of the five senses unturned. Rounding out this complete package, Miller includes a sinister soundtrack of Ministry, Lordi and Rob Zombie. A great representation of what Den Of The Wererats stands for.

Gather around readers of splatter…it’s feeding time. This is one hell of a creature feature that all horror bookworms can really sink their teeth into. If it’s one thing that author Terry Miller has taught me…a rat is never satisfied. An oddly alluring five star ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Horror Bookworm Recommendation that does not disappoint.

