LOGIN“I can feel your fear. Your heat. The way your sweet little cunt clenches before I even touch it. You’re not afraid of the beast, Kaerith… You’re starving for him.” He forces her legs wide, claws digging into her hips, pinning her down like prey. The head of his cock—thick, ridged, inhuman—presses against her dripping entrance, teasing her folds, soaking in her slick. “Now spread wider,” he hisses. “And let the beast feed.” — Kaerith—an omega, daughter of the last great Lycan Alpha—was born with the rarest curse of all. She was meant to be ransomed, not enslaved. Now, she’s chained inside Murnokh—a kingdom made of bone and nightmare. A slave. A plaything. A feeding source for Gorvane. Gorvane doesn’t make love. He fucks angrily. He devours. And no one survives it. King Gorvane, a Dreadborn, of the Kingdom of Murnokh, who died as a result of betrayal, rose from a battlefield soaked in centuries of rage. And now, he owns her. He touches her thoughts. Her fear. Her pain. Her buried rage. And he drinks it. But something in Kaerith cracks his hunger. It weakens him. It entices him. And when he finally takes her, it’s not just to feed—it’s to claim. She was never meant to survive his touch. Now, she’s the only thing keeping him sane. He doesn’t understand her softness. Her silence. Her refusal to scream. He’s built to feed on the wreckage of the human heart. But she is making him forget how to starve, how to rage, how to hate. Real love is poison to his kind. Their love is forbidden and if she discovers his True Name—the very grief that birthed him—she will have the power to destroy him… Or to set him free.
View MoreHer chest tightened at the image of the girl gasping, her sweat-soaked curls sticking to her face.She had not asked for this stop. She wanted to ride until her body broke, but her horse was tired, and so was she. Still, she would not show it.Narkhul crouched over the fire, his hands moved quickly, breaking twigs, adding them one by one. The scar across his jaw caught the light, making him look harder and fiercer.Narkhul noticed her silence. “You sit as if the fire burns you.”Her eyes cut back to him. “The fire is wasted. We should be riding.”He stirred the flames with a stick, the sparks floating up. “Even wolves rest. And you are no wolf.”She flinched, but covered it by pulling her cloak tighter around her.He noticed. His eyes lingered on her, softer now, though his tone remained flat. “You fight yourself harder than you fight me. That will break you before we get to the witches.”He set a pot above the fire, poured in water from his flask, and glanced her way. “You care for h
Velcira lifted her chin. “I would risk myself because there is still life clinging to her, and I will not waste it.”She was fully aware that it was the least she could do to help.Narkhul turned fully to face her. His dark eyes studied her face. Then he spoke. “You will not survive their kingdom alone. I will go with you.”Velcira blinked, caught off guard. “No. I will not drag you into this. I will go on the journey, all by myself.”“You cannot,” Narkhul said flatly. “Their lands swallow travelers whole. You will not return if you go alone. If this antidote is the only way, then I go…with you. There is no debate.”Velcira’s lips pressed thin, as if she wanted to argue again, but the certainty in his eyes made her keep quiet.Velcira’s mouth tightened. “If we both go, who will hold the kingdom steady? Who will command in your absence?”“I will,” Thornek answered. “I will see the borders are kept, and the halls are in order, until you return.”Rhazien spat. “Return? You speak as though
The brazier had burned low, its orange glow crawling faintly across Velcira’s chamber.Kaerith still lay on the bed, her skin pale against the dark sheets, her body trembling, her soul fighting chains no one else could see.Velcira’s hair hung in loose strands around her face, her hands blackened with ash and dust from herbs she had been mashing.She hunched over the table, quill scratching against the parchment, jars and bowls scattered at every corner.Every so often her gaze darted to the goblet, before she bent her head again and drew another line, another note, another measure to test.Mia had not left Kaerith’s side. She sat with her knees pulled close, one hand wrapped around Kaerith’s limp fingers.Her other hand moved restlessly, brushing Kaerith’s damp hair back, pressing the cloth to her forehead.Soon, the sun began to rise from the north. Velcira’s shoulders tensed as her eyes were fixed on the goblet resting a few steps away, its rim darkened with stains.Her breath hitc
The generals sat frozen in their seats. For a long moment, no one spoke.Thornek’s jaw worked. His knuckles whitened where his hand rested on the table, and then he exhaled hard, dragging a hand across his face.“Never have I seen him like this,” he muttered. “Never. Never has he locked Vythea away. Not in war. Not in famine. Not when she opposed him. He has always spared her that cage. Something is breaking him.”Thornek leaned back, the wooden chair creaking under his weight. “She has been queen longer than we have been his generals. Now she sits behind stone, shackled beside the seer. If he can send her to the flayers vault, then there is no line he will not cross.”Rhazien sneered, the scar on his cheek catching the flame. “Do not speak of lines when you know nothing of his burdens. Malakh touched what was not his to touch. He dared to take pleasure without the king’s leave. For that, he deserves worse than the Vault.”Thornek’s teeth ground audibly. He leaned forward, stabbing a






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