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

Ten more metres till I escape this labyrinth of doors and hallways.

Nine. I could almost taste my freedom.

Eight. Tears welled in my eyes, I had been trapped here for 2 months and now I was about to be free.

Seven. My heart pounded with excitement, my freedom was in my grasp.

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