"Who is your creator?" He growls out the question and never looks away from my face.
I keep struggling to get out of his grasp, but I fail. This is it, I think bitterly. This is how I will die.
"Who is your creator?" He growls out the question and never looks away from my face.
I keep struggling to get out of his grasp, but I fail. This is it, I think bitterly. This is how I will die.
*This is not your typical romance. My characters are deliciously wicked anD unrepentant. This book features very mature content that includes sex with dubious consent. If this offends you don't re...