SILVER
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He loves her the way wolves love wounded things. Faelynn has spent her entire life trying not to be noticed. As a slave of the North, survival means keeping her head down, obeying orders, and never catching the attention of powerful men-especially men like Silver. The North's new chief is cruel, coldhearted, and feared like a wolf among sheep. He despises slaves. To him, they are nothing but weak blood meant to serve the North until they die. So Faelynn avoids him at all costs. She lowers her eyes when he walks by. She keeps quiet when he speaks. But it doesn't last long. What starts as punishment slowly turns into obsession. Silver can't understand why he wants her. He should hate her. He wants to ruin her one second and drag her into his bed the next. Faelynn is trapped between fear and desire while Silver spirals deeper into something he refuses to call love. Because men like him would rather feed her to the wolves than admit a slave girl has become the one thing capable of bringing them to their knees.
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18yo+, sex, adult situations, mature situations. Graphic murder scene, erotic sex scenes This book is copyrighted. I had to run! I couldn't stand it any longer. Jacob's anger, yelling and all the abuse. Saying he's sorry over and over and that it won't happen again, but it's the same thing over and over. He would say anything to make me stay. Always an apology then back to his old tricks. He doesn't know I got a phone call this morning while he was at work. A phone call from someone with a number that I didn't' recognize. I looked up the number online, and it came back to a mental institution. I can't imagine what I was thinking not listening to my gut the first time he hit me. But I packed my stuff from the closet in a bag and left. I have been on the road for hours when my phone starts buzzing next to me. I see his name pop up and just ignore it. I focus on the road ahead and although I have no clue where I am going I just drive. I tried to do everything I could to make him happy with me but nothing I ever did was right. Everything would set him off and make him fly off the handle. I couldn't call my parents and let them know what was happening. I chose to leave the moment I graduated high school because I knew what was best. Boy was I wrong!

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