Fallen_meteor

The story had gore, twisted relationships and dark thoughts. It is not suitable for kids. And instead of romance, more twisted desires and revenge had filled the book. You have been warned. 
There is a thin line between love and hate, who knew when it started to fade between us.
Earl of Gravestone is the most dangerous man of the WhiteThrone Empire. Not because he is strong enough to kill them without thinking twice. But he deals in secrets. Secrets that could destroy the peace standing on the thin ice sheets over a flooding river.
But he had not gotten all this wrapped up as a gift by his family. He had earned it. Earned to show that one woman that he was worth choosing. To show that he was strong and loved. and he definitely had forgotten her after she left him for another man. Except that… he did not.
He was still clutched by her memories to the limit that it hurt him when he breathed. So what would happen if the newest secret he found was…. Her husband was a traitor. If he wants, he could break her life. But would he?
The deepening shadow of the crimes he had committed and the darkness within him wanted to devour her. But a tiny part that still remembered her love wanted to save her at the same time. Who would win in the end?

A Slave To The Evil Count

"How long do you think you can refuse food?" The man shook his head and looked at Elara. She looked weak. He was sure she could not even stand up if she was asked to do that.

She had been lying for three days now on her bed without moving. She was as good as dead. Eve forced her eyes to open and looked at the food rotting around. On the first day, she had picked up her plate to eat since she knew hunger would only make her weak. But she could sense a drug in it.

She had been drugged by her husband often. And then her maid tried on it too. With time, she had become an expert in recognising them.

With a sniffer she could tell that the food is tempered. Even if it was not poison. No! She would have been glad if it was poisoned at this point. She had no will to live. It was just that she could not bring herself to kill herself.

Used As A Pawn