“He doesn’t flirt. He hunts. And when he chooses you? Running is a waste of breath.”
“He doesn’t ask for trust. He earns it with threats—with bloody knuckles and you still sleeping safe.”
“He growls, not speaks. W...

“He doesn’t touch what’s not his. But God help you when you are.”
“Silent hands. Watchful eyes. A storm in disguise. He’s not the threat—they are. He’s the shield.”
“He won’t beg. He won’t break. But he’d burn the...

“He won’t steal your heart. Just ruin it so no one else can use it.”
“His mouth says ‘dolcezza.’ His hands say ‘you’re mine now.’”
“He doesn’t love you. He wears you—like a warning.”

Eyes locked on dis...

“Not all cages have bars. Some wear your name.”
“He didn’t promise forever. He promised you’d never leave.”
“Owned, worshipped, broken—choose one. You won’t get all three.”

Crown Rank. Untouched. Unforge...

“Was someone else more important than me now? Too busy fucking your other boyfriend to even bother showing up?!”

Fire & Gold.
A Kingdom on Leash.

The boy who ruled Wexley grew into a man the worl...

“You’re mine. All of you. Every breath, every heartbeat... and I will never let you go. Not now, not ever.”

THE CONTRACT IS OVER. THE REAL SENTENCE HAS JUST BEGUN. 🕰

“No, little thing... you don’t get to walk away. You’re mine—because I decided you are. And when I ruin you, you’ll thank me... in my bed, where you belong.”

Cassian Ashbourne.
Heir. Tyrant. Obsession dress...

“You want your brother to live?”
His voice was ice—measured, calm, cruel.
“Sign the contract. One year. My wife. My property. Bear my child... or bury him.”
He doesn’t smile. He doesn’t feel.
But now, you’re...

“You run. You scream. You break like all prey... and Vorrak want you more. Want. Keep. Mate.”

A snowy escape. A crackling fire. Laughter shared between friends.<...

“You think these chains make me weak? No, little traitor. They just give me time... to imagine all the ways I’ll ruin you—from the inside out.”

You’re a traitor.

“They locked me up, pumped me full of heat, then tossed you in like bait. You think you’re special? I’ll ruin you. Break you open. And you like a weapon they’ll never control.”

“Older than your gods. I watched your oceans rise while your kind still crawled on broken knees.”

Do you believe in mythological creatures?
Sirens. Nagas. Beasts...