Marked by his Alpha king (MM)
In a kingdom where loving him is treason…he kissed me like it was war..
“Why the hell do you care?!”. Iver’s voice trembled, more ache than anger.
The Alpha king was the last man he expected to worry about him, especially as an exiled head warrior.
Faiz’s control slipped, as he took a tentative step towards him.
“What am I to you? Huh?!”. Iver’s voice rose up a notch.
“You…you are…”. Faiz faltered, then snapped.
“Fuck it!”.
In a heartbeat, I was pinned to the wall, Faiz gripping his face with both hands, like a treasure he would kill to keep.
Faiz crashed his lips to his. The kiss was desperate, addictive and utterly forbidden.
Nothing existed except the heat between them, as time fractured.
An exiled warrior. A ruthless Alpha king. A forbidden bond one can neither escape.
Faiz rules with an iron hand, and a heart frozen by duty. But the moment Iver’s defiant eyes meet his, control shatters. Every brush of skin feels like surrender…
Political unrest mounts within shadows as enemies circle closer. Yet the greatest danger was behind closed doors- when the Alpha king stops fighting his desires, and Iver stops pretending the bond doesn’t matter…
But in Drathmoor loyalty is a weapon and love between two men is forbidden…