“Reject me!” She begs. “Reject me now!”
His eyes are on the pitiful girl who is on her knees, begging for rejection. Her desperate tone makes his heart ache. He will do anything for this woman. Kiss her, love her and kill anyone for her.

But reject?

“You are stuck with me, my dear,” his silky voice resonates in her ears. His handsome face leans close, his scarlet eyes locked into hers.

“You are mine, Roseanne and I will burn down this world if you go away…”

In the kingdom of Ezealyra where supernatural creatures rule over the humans, 18 year old Roseanne Vadimovna is a witch and a slave owned by the Lycan Royal Family. Ruled by the ruthless Lycans, Roseanne is forced to do their bidding until one day she was sold off to an auction for lecherous werewolves. 

And her world turns upside down when he comes to her life. Dmitri Daskov, the Lycan Duke of Sloria. Her master.

Her mate.

Elusive, sly and manipulative, Dmitri harbors a dangerous obsession for vengeance against his enemies. When his eyes set on Roseanne, he becomes her new master with a purpose in his mind.

Scared by her new circumstances, Roseanne finds herself in a new land with no hope of the future. 

Yet, she finds herself drawn to the dangerous darkness lurking within Dmitri, a darkness which is about to plunge her into the depths of hell.

What will happen when she finds out his true intentions?

Can she redeem him? Or will she also drown in his darkness?

Lycan and His Lover

“OUT OF MY WAY!” Iriana yells at the soldiers who are crowding near the camp. They have set up a large medical camp outside the city walls where many of the injured soldiers have been brought in. Several more are going to arrive in a while and Iriana is hard at work along with the palace ladies and omegas who have chosen to stay back to help. 


“Lady Iriana, this man is losing too much blood!” An omega exclaims. 


“Press on the wound and tell a fae soldier to help in controlling the blood flow!” Iriana instructs. “As for the spilt blood, give it to that vampire soldier to drink up!” 


The omega nods and goes on to carry on the instructions. Iriana is carrying a bucket full of hot water to sanitize the instruments which she will need to operate on the soldiers. 


Aria helps her wash up, both the women feeling very tense. 


“We are going to run out of manpower,” Aria says in a worried tone. 


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