!MATURE THEMES!


After her family is brutally murdered in front of her by the Vampire King, Zyren Blackthorn, for being hunters, Aria is left broken and devastated, desperate for death. 

Her world is shattered when Zyren, instead of killing her, claims her as his pet, dragging her away from her village into the heart of the central city.  As a human slave, she is forced to endure his sadistic desires. Every night, he reminds her of her helplessness, but beneath his cruelty lies an obsession that burns with intensity. 

Despite her hatred and longing for revenge, Aria’s body betrays her, and she finds herself caught between a dark desire and her desperate need for revenge.

Excerpt:

Aria’s breath hitched as Zyren’s fingers traced the line of her jaw, his touch colder than ice, yet searing her skin with the promise of more. She should resist, should fight back, but her body betrayed her—shivering, craving the pleasure she knew he could give.

“You thought I’d kill you,” Zyren murmured, his voice a dark purr. “But instead, you’ll belong to me. Every part of you will be mine.”

Her lips parted to speak, but the words caught in her throat. The memory of her family’s blood staining her hands made her stomach churn as she glared hatefully at him.

“Tell me,” he growled, his hands moving lower, pressing against the softness of her skin, “do you still wish to die?”

She clenched her fists, tears threatening to spill, but her body trembled under his touch. 

“I wish for nothing but to be free of you,” she spat, but even as the words left her lips, she felt the hunger in her—a hunger she hated but couldn’t deny as she stared into his red eyes.

A need to PRESENT herself to him and have him mount her…body and soul.

Zyren didn't immediately respond as he drew her closer, one hand sliding to the small of her back with that familiar, unyielding possessiveness that always made Aira tense. His eyes—dark, sharp, and far too observant—locked onto hers, studying every twitch of her expression like he could read her thoughts through her skin. Aira felt her stomach tighten, not from fear exactly, but from the heaviness of being caught in a moment she didn't ask for. She didn't pull away. She didn't dare. She had learned long ago that trying to force distance between them was pointless. Zyren was stronger, faster, and more stubborn than any attempt she could ever make.


Chapter 288 - I’ll Marry You.