"I am not your property," Hunter retorted, her voice trembling slightly despite her defiance. "But," Queen whispered, her lips a breath away, "perhaps there are other ways to make you submit." _______________ Can love blossom in a world of darkness and eternal night? Will Anya become another pawn in Elara's ruthless game, or will she conquer the queen's cold heart and rewrite their destinies? •Warning BDSM SUBMISSIVE/ DOMINANT SMUT © 2024 Ifyoucouldhealme (All Rights Reserved)