Kay Voss
“W-what are you doing?” I asked. My voice didn’t sound like mine. It was hoarse and raw from screaming.
Varul was silent as he pulled my hands over my head, pressing my wrists together against the dark wood of the headboard.
“Varul, wait," I breathed, my voice trembling as the cool air of the bedchamber brushed over my bare, flushed skin. I was sure he could see how hard my heart was hammering.
He wound the cool, smooth silk of the tie around my wrists, securing them to the heavy iron scrollwork of the headboard. He bound them tight enough that I couldn't slip free.
When he let go, my arms were trapped above my head, arching my back and offering my entire, aching body up to him.
Varul stood up from the bed, stepping back just enough to take me in. His dark amber eyes swept down my body, burning with an intense possessiveness that made my skin prickle with heat.
"Beautiful," he said darkly. "My queen bound to my bed."
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Sigrun Parker was ripped from her modern life in Brooklyn and thrown into a brutal world.
She’s a princess wedded off to Varul—the feared, stoic Alpha King of the North.
To the rest of the realm, King Varul is a lethal warlord who commands terror with a single glare. But behind closed doors, he is a man obsessed with his mate—and determined to tame the celestial fire burning inside her.
As dark enemies plot to tear the kingdom apart, Sigrun must navigate dangerous wolves, politics, magic, and an intense, primal bond with a king who demands her complete surrender.
He wants to rule the North.
He lives to possess her.
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WARNING - THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXPLICIT SCENES. For mature readers only.
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