He kisses me like he hates me.
He touches me like he worships me.
And he swears he will never love me.
Selene Augustus was born to be adored— the spoiled princess of the North, wild, beautiful, untouchable.
But everything changes the night Prince Rowan Stormvale Ravaryn drags her into a marriage she never saw coming.
The entire court calls it fate.
Selene calls it love.
But Rowan?
Rowan calls it revenge.
Because the only person who saw his mate Elra being kidnapped… was Selene— covered in blood, shaking, whispering a truth no one believed.
I will wed you, princess.
But don’t mistake this for love.
This is punishment.
By day, he spoils her with jewels, dances, and a gentle smile that makes the court swoon.
By night, he turns cold, cruel, unreadable.
He pins her against the wall just to watch her tremble.
He curls a hand around her throat just to hear her gasp.
He growls her name like it’s a curse— and a promise.
I said I wouldn’t touch you.
But the way you look at me…Princess, you’re begging for sin.
His lycan craves her.
His scent claims her.
His control snaps every time she whispers, “Rowan…”
and his mouth crashes into hers like he’s drowning.
And then Elra returns— very much alive.
She wants Rowan back.
She wants Selene dead.
Selene reaches her limit, breaking the marriage but Rowan wouldn't let her leave.
What happens when Michael surfaces once again? A lycan who can run rituals and all he needs is Selene to regain what he lost in the last battle.
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