Visenya couldn't understand what possessed her to look at Lucian that way, but in that moment, she deeply regretted it. The expression on his face made it clear that he was far from impressed. Despite his improved attitude, it was evident that he would always see her as nothing more than his slave..

Visenya collided with the trainer, tearing through his throat like a spit-roast chicken. Another vampire swiftly rushed at her from the side, tackling her to the ground and propelling them into a rolling tussle. With determination, he climbed onto her back, attempting to sever her head with his bare

**TRIGGER WARNING**—Twenty Years Earlier—Lucian arrived at his father’s bedchamber, carrying a tray of food in his hands. Annoyed at being assigned such a menial task, he couldn't help but feel like a mere slave. However, his father had insisted that he personally deliver his mother's breakfast th

Lucian stood on the balcony of his bedchamber, relishing the cool autumn breeze that caressed his handsome face. It was Visenya's idea to remove the weathered boards that had once sealed the doors shut, banishing the somber darkness that had permeated the castle. She detested the dark and grisly amb

As soon as her feet touched the bottom, she relied on her wolf senses to sniff out what she came for. It guided her to the farthest corner of the cave, where heaps of rock and debris were piled together, a mere inconvenience for a strong Alpha like her. With precision and strength, she deftly moved