Lhea is an innocent fae, dancing to twisted music in the deep of the forest.

When the trap is sprung and she wakes up, prisoner to a dark vampire, she realizes true fear. But he opens something up in her, something new, and with just a bit more patience...

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"I've made my counter proposal. In exchange for ownership of you and your total obedience, I will give you time and resources for nursing your friend back to health and give her the choice to leave." Having rounded the throne he looked to her with his piercing gaze, "Take it or leave it."

There was a brief pause before her head tilted down, the platinum hair flowing about her neck. "I'll take it," she agreed, but as the words tumbled from her she felt terror grip her heart.

With the cold smile that crept across his face, it felt justified.

"Good," he crooned in his dark voice, so vulgar a mix of beautiful elvish charm and rich masculine grimness.