BOUND (P U B L I S H E D)

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She's the reason the heart of my family had been torn apart. 

Because that night, I'd chosen to save her.


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BOUND IN INKED FLAME (formerly titled BOUND) is now published!
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Cover by @auroralust Cassandra Verano has lived her whole life as the Nightstalker, a globally known thief and assassin working for the Organisation, hell-bent on regaining power from the Werewolves and their allies. Regardless of her own wolf heritage, Cassandra is a soldier, carrying out each mission assigned to perfection. She's the best, so when Cassandra is assigned three seperate missions to the Bloodlust Pack, the most feared pack in the country, led by none other than Alpha Cain, she's hardly surprised. The first two missions go perfectly, but the third contains a hidden brief, an order to infiltrate the pack and kill the Alpha. Cassandra needs to find a reason to get the Bloodlust leaders, and their Alpha, to trust her. However, a mating bond between her and Alpha Cain certainly wasn't what she had in mind. ---------------------------------- The nightstalkers body was bleeding out on my floor, a long, detailed dagger sticking out from her stomach. But the moment I laid my eyes on her, it was as if my whole world started to spin. She was my mate. I collapsed onto the floor, hanging over her as I slid my arms underneath her back, propping her up. She was still awake, her brown eyes watching me. I watched her lips move, mouthing the word mate as if it were a silent prayer. A slow rush of tingles ran up my arm, filling my body with an unfamiliar warmth. I had found my mate, And she was dying. ---------------------------------- *Contains Mature Content

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𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. . . . . . . . . . . We've all heard the tales of good and bad, the tales of innocent deceit and her hero, the tales that despite their nature, show us the beauty in contrast. But it's the tales of pure evil that get swept under the rug. The tales of deception, where cruelty is rewarded. The tales that have you questioning who the real villain of the story is. There's a simple philosophy to most thing in life; two wrongs 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 make a right. So what ensues when you put two of the worst kinds of people together? Loyalties transfer, lines blur, and hatred ignites complete chaos. She's cunning. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. She's dangerous. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. She's evil. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. Or so that's what we're told. The devil is always worse. But maybe, just maybe, she's the devil in disguise, playing his advocate... . . . . . . . . . . - 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. - 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. - 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞.

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Tears of Blood ✔

Cover by @auroralust Cassandra Verano has lived her whole life as the Nightstalker, a globally known thief and assassin working for the Organisation, hell-bent on regaining power from the Werewolves and their allies. Regardless of her own wolf heritage, Cassandra is a soldier, carrying out each mission assigned to perfection. She's the best, so when Cassandra is assigned three seperate missions to the Bloodlust Pack, the most feared pack in the country, led by none other than Alpha Cain, she's hardly surprised. The first two missions go perfectly, but the third contains a hidden brief, an order to infiltrate the pack and kill the Alpha. Cassandra needs to find a reason to get the Bloodlust leaders, and their Alpha, to trust her. However, a mating bond between her and Alpha Cain certainly wasn't what she had in mind. ---------------------------------- The nightstalkers body was bleeding out on my floor, a long, detailed dagger sticking out from her stomach. But the moment I laid my eyes on her, it was as if my whole world started to spin. She was my mate. I collapsed onto the floor, hanging over her as I slid my arms underneath her back, propping her up. She was still awake, her brown eyes watching me. I watched her lips move, mouthing the word mate as if it were a silent prayer. A slow rush of tingles ran up my arm, filling my body with an unfamiliar warmth. I had found my mate, And she was dying. ---------------------------------- *Contains Mature Content

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