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IMPORTANT: This manuscript is a rough draft - widely unedited. There may be grammar, spelling, and pacing issues. I've been working on this story since 2023 in my original manuscript and hope to one day publish the final, extended version.

I could see him grinning out of the corner of my eye. He was enjoying this far too much.
"Just do not ever scare me like that again, Jasper," I fussed. He winced as I moved the cloth across his ribs.
"Or what?" he toyed.
I stopped and glared at him, stammering, trying to think of something clever. "I-I'll... I don't know, but I'll think of something."

Before I knew it, Jasper had his arm around my waist and pulled me into the tub with a splash.
"Jasper," I gasped.

In a world where humans and orcs have been at war for centuries, 22-year-old Lady Brenna of Blackwater Hold is sent to the Northern Orruk Horde - an unheard-of act. Her father, King Corvus, pledged her to the chief, Jasper Bloodborne, to save his own life. Were these orcs the beasts her father taught her to fear? She soon learns how wrong she was - and that her time in the Northern Orruk Mountains will change everything she thought she knew about loyalty, courage, and desire.

⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains sexual content, mentions of SA, miscarriage, abortion, violence, and gore. Reader discretion is advised.

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