He's the king's sharpest blade—half-demon, oath-bound, starving for control. She's the prisoner made of gold—succubus of truth who can't lie unless asked. When Thorne is ordered to break Nyra, he instead cracks the palace: one kiss, one question, and a kingdom of whispered lies begins to burn.

Nyra feeds on secrets, not sin. Bound beneath Virelith's throne, she is a weapon forged to unravel men—and Thorne is the one man she can't unmake without unmaking herself. Their reluctant alliance pulls them into court intrigues, summoning circles, and a mirror-realm where truth cuts deeper than steel. As forbidden desire ignites into a brutal, tender love, conspirators rise, an heir in shadow hunts Nyra's soul, and the crown turns divine hunger loose.

To win freedom, they must choose each other over the chains that forged them and drag the truth into daylight—even if it topples the throne. Dark magic. Deadly politics. Lovers who become each other's only sanctuary. In Virelith, love isn't soft—it's a blade that finally points the right way.