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

I wandered through the hallways, it was eerie just how empty they were, no guards patrolling, nothing. The walls were decorated with wolfskins and judging by the sheer size of the wolfskin, they weren’t your usual run-of-the-mill wolves.

I walked through the hallways trying to find an exit or a window I could escape from, there were many windows yes, but they were barred with silver… what a wonderful environment to grow up in, no wonder Damien became such a nutcase. I was walking through the largest hallway yet when something caught my eye and made me stop, it was a huge painting of Damien’s family.

Damien was an exact carbon copy of his father, but the most unnerving thing to me was the eyes of Damien’s parents. His father’s were as cold as ice while his mother’s were as dead as the leaves in winter and to me, it was like seeing into the future, my future if I were to accept Damien as my mate.

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