Sins of the Princess
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Last published Mon, Jun 22, 2026
"I woke up in a glass cage, surrounded by gods who looked like angels and acted like monsters."
Sapphira was never meant for the mortal world. Stripped of her divinity and hidden in the shadows of Chicago, she thought she'd found sanctuary in a luxury penthouse with four impossibly dangerous men. Parker, the cold perfectionist. Lucifer, the seductive charmer. George, the cynical provider. And Eden... the violent shadow who wants to break her.
But in a city where the air tastes like copper and secrets are currency, Sapphira is about to learn that her "protectors" are actually her executioners. They are the Seven Deadly Sins, and she is the prize they were sent to kill.
Now, trapped between the grace she lost and the hell she's beginning to love, Sapphira must decide: Will she flee back to the light, or will she embrace the darkness and show the Sins what happens when you push a Princess too far?
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