A flicker of candlelight illuminated the room. Now she could see him.His expression cold and dangerous.He rose. Each step he took toward her was slow, deliberate and predatory.Power radiated from him.Her pulse raced, but she did not look away.She would not break."It seems you still haven't grasped your situation, Princess," He sneered, the title dripping with disdain.His hand settled on her shoulder.She stiffened, his fingers trailing up to her throat. Then tightened, knocking out her breath.She gasped."You are not a princess here, Sabrina," he said, his grip tightening."You are in my kingdom. My territory."She clawed at his hand, struggling for air."You speak when I allow it," He continued coldly."You breathe because I permit it. And if you defy me..." His eyes darkened,"I will punish you."His voice dropped lower sending waves of shivers down her spine."I own you now, Sabrina. My hostage. My property."He leaned closer. "And there is no escape."He released her.She staggered slightly, clutching her burning throat. Her wound had reopened, blood seeping through.Still, she held his gaze. Defiant and filled with hate.He hates her. She can see and feel it.And she hates him just the same.He is a monster and a destroyer."If you wish to live longer than I intend," he said, eyes burning with loathe."Behave.""Cole.", He called, his voice a levelled rumble.The door opened immediately. A man stepped in, bowing."Yes, my king.""Take her back. She is not to leave her room unless I say so." He held her gaze as he spoke."Yes, my king.""And inform Indiana I sent for her."He turned away."Follow me," Cole said.Sabrina obeyed. The moment she stepped outside, she released a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding.King Damon...He is dangerous.He hadn't even begun to unleash the full extent of his rage. But she had seen enough. His hate is so raw and deep. He would destroy everything in his path to get his revenge on her.And now, she had to survive him.Survival.She has no idea how to do thatBLURB.He took her kingdom.He took her freedom.Now, he wants her broken.Sabrina was born and raised a princess but was forced into captivity by the man her father destroyed.Now she must endure his cold cruelty, his rules, and his unrelenting hatred.To survive she has to play the game of vengeance.and power.But in a game of vengeance and power, the heart is the most dangerous thing to lose.

Blurb ---Eldora knew she was born different the day her mother, Morgaine, locked her away from the world and forbade her from ever stepping outside.For decades, Eldora was kept from the outside world, bound by a restricting spell that no one but her mother could break.Deep down, all she ever wished for was to explore the world and live her life to the fullest. But it had always been nothing more than wishful thinking until her mother suddenly died on the night of her birthday.Alpha Kaelen Valkyrie Vaelen’dra, the most powerful man in Crestfall Haven and the leader of the Gloomwood Pack.Kaelen was both feared and respected for leading the most powerful and impeccable werewolf pack in the realm. But there was more to him than his cold, handsome face and commanding aura.He bore a curse.And to break it, he needed the blood of a witch. Not just any witch—but one whose blood could open the ancient Ivory Door, sealed for millennia. Only one witch could open it, and she had been missing for decades.Driven by fate, his path crossed with a carefree, free-spirited young woman who knew nothing of the world beyond her prison.Their worlds collided, entangling them in a web of lies, prophecies, revelations, secrets, buried past and forces that could either destroy them or lead them to salvation.---IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHEREShe lay on her stomach, reading, when the massive oak door creaked open—as silently as it always did. She lifted her head, unsurprised by who she saw. For decades, she had been isolated, accustomed to seeing only one person.Her hair was neatly brushed in its usual style, and she wore a snow-white flared gown with a small slit in the front, revealing her long, flawless legs. One thing she never doubted was her mother’s extraordinary beauty. Morgaine was breathtakingly beautiful—and Eldora had inherited that same beauty.“You read the same book every day?” she asked, gently lowering herself onto the bed.“I know,” Eldora replied without lifting her eyes from the pages. The book offered her glimpses of the world beyond these walls, making her feel as though she were living within it. That feeling was what always drew her back to it, every single day.“Eldora,” she called softly, resting her hands on her shoulders. A gentle smile graced her goddess-like face.“My light.”Eldora finally lifted her gaze from the book.“Can I ask you a question, Mother?” she asked calmly, hope shining in her bright eyes.“And will you finally give me an answer?”Morgaine nodded slowly. “I will, if I can.”Eldora almost rolled her eyes but didn’t. Morgaine had answers to every question—yet she refused to share them. She pushed herself upright and knelt on the bed, meeting her mother’s eyes.“What would truly go wrong if you allowed me to go outside?”The gentle smile vanished from her mother’s face, replaced by cold indifference.“Eldora!” Her tone was stern and unyielding.A confused frown settled on Eldora’s face as she sighed.“Please, Mother. I don’t mind if you lock me away forever.”A lie.“I just want to know. I deserve to know why I can’t go out.”Her mother’s features softened at her plea. Regret flickered briefly across her face before disappearing.“Eldora,” she called.“Mother.”She hesitated, her gaze drifting around the room before returning to Eldora’s face.“My light, the outside world is far too dangerous,” she said quietly.Eldora frowned, confusion shining in her eyes, but she said nothing.“The day the world discovers our existence is the day we are swallowed whole.”“Swallowed… whole?” Eldora echoed.Morgaine’s fingers slid gently through her daughter’s long white hair, then settled on her face.“Their evil,” she whispered.“You, my light, are far too pure for such a world.”