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 closed my eyes in frustration at the colourful ribbons being waved in my face. I hated festivities like this, but when a foreign king decides to pay a visit, such displays are needed to put on show to establish good connections... anything less would be an insult to the visiting monarch.</p>

<p>/"This truly is a sight, isn’t it Xander?/"</p>

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