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

Elara ate like a barbarian. She did not care if she did not like a monique. After all, she was not a moniker if her husband had sold her to these thugs. Right?

The bread was so stale and hard that even maids would not enjoy it. But after getting tormented again and again, she found the bread no less than the most delicious meal one could have.

She gulped the soup in one sip and only then did she take a breath. The cheese was the best thing on the small tray.

"Did you like it?" he asked with amusement on his face. She looked at him with a blank face as if she did not understand her words.

"What was there to like in the stale bread? And the soup. I am sure someone had spat in it to vile me or just to take out his rage." she shrugged, making him blink.

He had not ordered anyone to do that and he had no idea that the bread was stale.

Broken Part