My first love hurt me, broke me, and left me for dead.

Now, five years later, I wear the scars of my survival. And all is well… or at least under control. Until I meet him.

My dark knight. A man too beautiful to be real.

I try to resist, I do, but he claims me anyway. He’s determined to make me his, to crack me open and let my demons out to play. He’s not afraid of my darkness, of me.

They say that happily ever afters are real. And if mine is made of revenge and blood? All the better.