FORBIDDEN BLOOM
He only likes to humiliate and whip me, degrade me before a few of his trusted guards simply because that was the only way he can get his limp cock to work.
I loathe him with a choking passion.
When I retire to my room, I find that the maids have immersed the bath water in petals of calendulas and lavender.
After I discard my dress and sink into the water, I let my thoughts wander to how all of this had began.
Twenty-three year old, fantasy-loving me would have called meeting a real life werewolf a fluke until I met my best friend, Diandra.
It’d been over a year since then.
“The calendulas will help soothe your scars, my lady,” one of the she-wolves serving me says, bringing me back to the p
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