Fallen_meteor

When Survival is the goal, Elara could not be a chooser. So, when she got the chance to hide herself as a new nanny in the house of the infamous duke of Assedon, Cedric Blackthrone Frostbane, she accepted it easily.
But old habits die hard. Her fearless nature, compassion for weak and burning eyes for justice were hard to hide as a simple paramour of the duke. Especially when he paid extra attention to this irresistible sexy woman and soon found himself entangled in the cruel games of politics, betrayal and vengeance. 
But what she did not know, he was masters at those games and though she thought she had hidden all that from him, he was the puppeteer behind the scenes.
What could go wrong in that perfect game? Would they walk on the path of revenge or become each other’s weakness and lose the battle where weakness is not allowed.
A/n: The story starts with Dom/sub relationship and unequal power between fl and ml. It was a part of BDSM and had a lot of sensuous scenes.

Scandalized Nights Of Duke's Palace

Silence followed. Her pride told her to return to her room. But after being injured for weeks, she could only choose a company or pride and the earlier felt a better choice.

"Is there anyone else living in this tower?" Cedric shook his head at once and her heart stirred. It only meant that he was coming to look for her.

She did not know why but the truth made her feel better. "So you were coming to see me." the question slipped her before she could stop it. Ah! She was making a fool of herself.

"I was." he was? What kind of reply was that? His mood changed or he had some other work? She did not like how he replied curtly when she was trying to stretch the conversation. But she needed to talk. If she did not talk, she would feel like she was losing her senses to speak.

"How did you reach the windows?" she blinked and then grinned like a cheshire cat.

A Sense Of Belonging