Amira Lights
Morgana watched as kings debt collectors arrived at their doorstep with an offer: settle her father's gambling losses and the price on his head, or watch her family perish. There was only one currency they accepted.
Her.
The deal is simple: she belongs to Them now. Property. Payment. A body to use however they see fit until her father's debt is settled. No safe words. No mercy. No promises of gentle hands or kind words.
These are the rulers of the North...cold, possessive, dangerously beautiful—and they've been waiting 120 years for something. Something they think she is.
Morgana doesn't know why three Alpha Kings with silver, gold, and electric blue eyes watch her like she's the answer to a prayer they've been screaming into the void. She doesn't understand why Theron's silver gaze dissects her like he's searching for something buried deep inside her bones.
But as days passes, Morgana begins to realize nothing about this arrangement is what it seems.
There are secrets in their touch. Mysteries in the way their bonds pull at something inside her that shouldn't exist. The mate connection isn't supposed to work this way, not with three Alphas, not with a girl who has no power, no magic, no supernatural blood.
Except maybe she does.
Except maybe they orchestrated everything—her father's fall, her capture, this cruel transaction—because they've been hunting for her since the night a woman with her face tore their souls apart.
She came to pay a debt. But what if she's far more valuable than anyone realized?
TRIGGERS: This is a DARK reverse harem romance.
If you want brutal Alphas, forced proximity, enemies-to-lovers, and a heroine who discovers she's more powerful than anyone ever imagined....welcome to your new obsession.
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