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

<p>I did not care if I sounded childish or immature, I just wanted to throw something at her, anything that would hurt her. She just stood there and took my verbal abuse with a sad smile on her face which made me even angrier. I wanted her to scream at me, to try and hit me, anything that would give me the right to lash out at her, to see that my words made her feel the guilt she deserved to suffer. However, the fire that burned within my very soul started to quell as a thought entered my head.</p>

<p>My family, my poor family. They had died for no reason, they did not die because they valiantly tried to protect our pack, they did not die with such honour, they had died because of a single miscalculation.</p>

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