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

You could be a burden! The feeling left her drained or energy. He had a plan she did not have, she would not be able to help him yet… she wanted to be with him.

The thought felt ludicrous. Since then Elara has become so soft.

"I will come looking for you, I promise." he whispered again when she reached the door. The smile forced on her face was no less than tears she could shed for him but she would not shed tears. She was not that weak.

As she left the room, she felt like her soul had left her body. It feels hard to take a step further. Perhaps, her exhaustion was finally taking over.

But Gerald was already waiting for her there. He looked at her with pity.

"I have told you to not go in. you should have listened to me." he sighed as he wrapped his arms around her shoulders and helped her in walking.

Running Is Not A Choice