17 parts Ongoing MatureAzrael Teresa is the kind of female who just wants to live a simple and good life. She trained under a Master Jeweler to perfect her craft and now makes jewelry for the Queen and her nobles. But the Queen is a cunt to put it lightly, and she shouldn't even be Queen. Safe to say, Azrael's would be simple, and a good life is not what she wanted. She has unanswered questions and strange powers she doesn't understand. She has a mother who's overbearing and wants her daughter to find her mate, she has her mother's mate who is the head guard for the city, she has her shop and her customers, but not much else for being newly twenty-one. Until she turns twenty-two that is.
Roman Wolfe, with his vermillion eyes and blood-red hair, is Azrael's mate. He is the epitome of what she doesn't want. So why does he make her feel like her soul sings for him, a song that he knows all the words to and one she's only just heard? Why in the worlds does Roman have the most gorgeous smile and titillating laugh she's ever heard and seen? The only thing is he seems to know things about Azrael that she doesn't even know, things he won't tell her. She doesn't even know what exactly he is. He is not fae, he is not human, and he is not the fabled elves who used to roam the lands. Roman is a question mark she can't seem to figure out.
Will she figure out the tall, muscular, warrior that is obsessed with her? Will she figure out herself? Will she find out the answers she's been wanting to know?
**18+ Mature. Sexual Themes. As well as other triggers. (List included within
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