I was content in my single life. I had my friends my work and my procrastination to keep me company and my days filled.Ok so I may have some young adult hood trauma to carry along too but who doesn't? My friends think I need to get out more, and I have been, It's just dating at 30 is not for the weak.Then my friends decide to send me on a blind date, I figure nothing can go wrong and nothing can be as bad as the dates I've been on right? Well it turns out my friends didnt know their brothers friend very well. There was VITAL information missing about him.My past ends up being pulled front and centre, and all I want to do is run and never look back. I only wanted a few things in life and some of them seemingly can never happen.

I was once an angel warrior, keeping peace and ridding the world of the darkness that was decending.But all that changed when I sold myself to save my sister. She had a mate and a child. But me? I had nothing to lose, only my title of elite warrior.I jumped from grace into the waiting hands of my new owner. Little did I know what depravity I was in for. I lost myself in the walls of the facility, and I don't think I will ever find who I used to be again.Tortured, abused in all kinds of ways, and experimented on, I'm on a war path for revenge. With the man at my side who shared all my pain and heartbreak, I can do anything. I will do anything to rid the world of the evil, even if that means myself in the end.To death, we love. To death, we fight.