Roses & Ruins

Roses & Ruins

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In a kingdom where secrets bloom like blood-stained roses, Roselynd Montclair was never meant to survive. Promised to a monster and shackled by duty, she's been taught to play the role of obedient daughter and perfect bride. But when her carefully controlled world begins to crack, it's not a prince who steps from the shadows-it's a king cloaked in darkness, with eyes that see too much and hands that promise both ruin and salvation. Thrown into a web of political intrigue, forbidden power, and slow-burning temptation, Roselynd must decide what she's willing to sacrifice... Her heart? Her freedom? Or the mask she's worn her entire life? One wrong move could cost her everything. One dangerous man might give her the world. Power always has a price. Love might just cost her soul.
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The kingdom is bleeding, and war is no longer coming - it's here. Rogues rise under one banner. Her father's. Villages burn, packs fall, and the Lycan King is out for blood. Then she appears - shackled, silent, defiant. A rogue. A prisoner. A mystery. Kalowna Vaekhar doesn't tolerate weakness. He conquers it. But something about her makes his instincts snarl and his wolf still. She's too composed for someone broken. Too dangerous for someone without a wolf. Too tempting for a king who swore to never lose control again. He should execute her. Instead, he locks her behind gold and steel and watches the storm gather in her eyes. Something ancient stirs in her bones. Something forbidden. And the more she awakens, the more his empire begins to crack. She's not just part of the war. She's the key to ending it. Or destroying everything he was born to protect. "You're a rogue," he says, voice low and filled with contempt. "And I despise everything that makes you one." She lowers her gaze, voice barely a whisper: "I am what they made me... broken and lost."

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