As the son of the infamous New Amsterdam city mayor, Lucian learned at an early age that power is king, love is for the weak, and a real man has no use for tears or mercy. The only light in Lucian's formative years was Shea who gave Lucian the impetus to break free of his father and leave the city. Shea is never far from Lucian's side, a friend and companion.<br><br>But after a lover dies despite Lucian's best efforts, Lucian returns home with new purpose: build an empire to destroy the darkness that steal lives and souls. Shea's back in the city, too, and when three long years pass without contact, Lucian realizes he can't live without confessing that Shea is his only solace and reason for living.<br><br>When reuniting with Shea leads to a horrifying discovery at the hands of the very evil Lucian wishes to eradicate, Lucian vows a path of bloody vengeance to save Shea from certain destruction.

Winter's Knight

“Tonight, beloved, if you are on your knees, I am with you. If it’s pain you choose to seek, I will give it while I hold you.” Shea nodded, and Lucian petted Shea’s flank. “We arrive at your next decision point, my Shea, and I wish to know how you feel.”


“F-feel? I feel…” Shea sounded confused, but Lucian merely rested against Shea, waiting, and Shea eventually tilted toward Lucian. “I-incredible, Sire. Having these…the cuffs remind me that you can bind me as you see fit, the collar reminds me that I’m yours, the acid thread of ache from the clamps draws a current through my cock, and…” Shea’s voice caught and trembled. “Your presence, Sire, withme instead of over me…I…don’t have words. None that would do it justice.”


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