"Erina's family sells her to a pack of wolves, she knows she's there for their pleasure to be used and then killed, at least that's their intention.
But what they don't know is that Erina isn't willing to accept that fate. She's determined to do whatever is needed to stay alive. The pack thinks they can just use her and throw her away, but when she's done with them they won't be able to survive without just another moment with her.
Because Erina doesn't want to be their broken doll, she just needs to be their perfect one.
Unfortunately for her, the pack isn't going to make life that easy for her. She's underestimated just what they could want from her and she's about to be pushed to her very limits and beyond for her mistake.
Her bid for survival is about to begin."

Their Broken Doll

　　I was snuggled against the warmth of my very own Prince Charming. He was listening to me, and not only listening, but he was actually interested in everything I had to say.


　　"Six mates? Your mother must be quite the impressive woman. A shame she wasn't smarter. Anyone could see just how valuable and talented you are, Karina."


　　The rocking carriage had the habit of throwing our bodies together and everywhere we touched warmth threatened to suck me in. "How far away is your Kingdom anyway, Sire?"


　　He chuckled at me and taking an index finger ran it down the slope of my nose. "It's been quite the journey, but with you here it's going far faster. Don't worry, we will be home soon enough. I will prepare everything for our vows, don't worry."


　　Was this really happening? Was I allowed to be this happy? I wanted to squeal and hug myself, but if I did something childish like that he might decide to change his mind. I couldn't have that happen.


CHAPTER 3