A world of sin and depravity where villains never apologize and knights don’t survive…

I’ve wanted Camilla Graves since the day she walked down the aisle and said “I do” to another man. It was an arranged marriage to the wrong brother.

She should have been mine from the beginning. An issue I’ve since rectified. Because I’m done playing in the shadows, waiting for my chance.

With my brother’s blood fresh on my hands, I took her.
My new toy. My plaything. My infatuation.

There’s nowhere for her to run. Nowhere for her to hide. She’s mine now. To have and to hold. To cherish and to devour. To fuck and to own.