Sherryann Martinez

"You can never be her." He all but moaned in her ear, tilting his head towards Taisiya, standing off to the side and looking like the ever-so-graceful Queen, ready to take HER place.
 
"Every time I gaze upon you, I WILLED myself to see HER." He growled erotically.
 
Jairus then kissed Aakifahlynn's nose once more, showing the people he was so ....

There is no wrath like a woman betrayed in the most gruesome way.

Queen Luna Aakifahlynn Mathiasen was a fierce Ace wolf, gifted and highly favored by the Divine Moon Goddess. She was also a devoted mate, wife, and Queen of the Tamman Kingdom in the Anatola Continent.

Aakifahlynn was betrayed most horrendously by her husband and mate, Alpha King Jairus Mathiasen.

In the moment before her death, she resigned herself to her faith and welcomed the unknown of the afterlife if there was such a thing. 

However, she was stunned at what happened next. Queen Luna Aakifahlynn found herself alive three years earlier, with memories of her past life still very much untouched.

Wrought by sour detestation, with a second chance, Queen Luna Aakifahlynn vowed the destruction of her enemies. 

However, what would happen when her sworn Ayacquean enemy offers to help her? The disgraced, dark, and mysterious Emperor Demarion Dracul.

Can she trust her enemy? What secrets is the Emperor hiding?

The Ayacques were considered enemies of the Kingdom of Tamman because they never surrendered to the throne and their constant incitement of war. They were conniving, calculative, deceitful, yet desirable.

What would happen if this unlikely combo started noticing each other somewhere along the lines of their thirst for revenge?

 Dive in and find out, and in the end – Would you call her the Victim or the Villain?

Queen Luna's Revenge - The Victim or The Villain

Aakifahlynn wondered what the hell had just happened; one minute, she was frantically undressing, and the next, she was being attacked. Goddess, there were three of them. She was thankful that Demarion came when he did. 


How does he always know when she is distressed? She watched him closely. 


"Are you alright?" Aakifahlynn asked, snapping Demarion out of his bloodlust. She ran to him and touched his cheek gently. He had gotten a small cut, so she healed it. 


While Demarion looked her over, touching the slight bruising he saw on her arms caused by that bastard that handled her. He stumped hard on the man's head; it was overkill. 


Now that Aakifahlynn and Demarion were satisfied that the other was just fine, "I don't want you staying here tonight," Demarion stated. Still holding her arms, his hand moved up to her shoulders. He was readying himself to plead with her and beg her to listen to reason, but to his surprise, Aakifahlynn said, "I know." 


Ropes and a Bag