I took the oath to protect my people.
No one warned me I’d become the sacrifice..
The temple sent me to the guardians of the veil…
Vaelith, the blade-bound commander.
Eryx, the chaos wrapped in muscle and smoke.
Zareth, the mindbreaker who already knew my name.
They were meant to break me.
I made them mine instead.
The ritual demanded obedience.
I rewrote it in blood.
And now they kneel when I speak.
They thought I would be the offering.
Now they take turns proving their devotion.
Read on for sacred oaths, shadow-forged obsession, psychic warfare, and a heroine who binds the dark to her will. HEA Guaranteed.
