Many young she-wolves have dreamed of meeting their mate, the one who would sweep them off their feet, at least that was what they were told.

Sapphire Nightborne once dreamed of the same thing until she met hers, a true monster.

Instead of marks of love, he left whip marks , words of love were replaced with those of hate. 

"Congratulations Damien, you finally broke me."

Join her as she struggles to be the master of her own fate.

Smoke and Mirrors Series

/"You do know you have to stay still if you want me to heal you./"

The wolf I had been tending to in the Lykos Castle growled as I applied a salve of various herbs to his wounds, placing his jaw around my hand, making me aware that he could bite my hand off if he wanted to.

/"If you wanted to, you would have already done so./"

The wolf huffed as I gently pushed his maw away, flopping to his side as he exhaled deeply.

/"I know it stings, but you have to bear it if you do not want an infection to spread./"

I cooed to him while I stroked his paw, trying my best to distract him from the stinging.

/"You truly are an odd one, Rose./"

I did not even raise my head as prepared the cloth to wrap around the salve.

/"I believe this is the tenth time you have told me that, My King. It starts to lose its element of being an insult after the fifth./"

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