Humans were off limit. Seraphina Hunters even more so but Adolphus has crossed the limit when he became curious, followed his instinct and fell in love. He brought her world to ashes, now she would bring him to his knees. In the town of Damford, humans live unaware that werewolves from the realm of Damoria walk among them, hidden in plain sight. Seraphina Hunters, the youngest and only daughter of a family dedicated to eradicating these creatures, finds herself caught between two worlds. Raised to despise werewolves, her clandestine meetings with Adolphus, the alpha’s son, ignite a forbidden love. When Seraphina’s father kills the alpha, a fierce retaliation leaves her family seemingly annihilated, and Seraphina alone and devastated. Kidnapped by Adolphus and taken to Damoria, she learns that he needs her to fulfill his destiny as the new alpha. But she harbors nothing but hatred for the man who led the attack against her kin. As Seraphina grapples with her conflicting emotions and the shocking revelation that her family is imprisoned, not dead, a new menace looms. Demons infiltrate Damford, forcing an unlikely alliance between hunters and werewolves. In a desperate bid to save their world, Seraphina and Adolphus must bridge the chasm of their past and face the threat together. Caught in a web of desire, betrayal, and war, Seraphina must decide: Can she trust the man who destroyed her life, or will their pasts forever doom their future? Dive into a tale of passion and peril, where love is both the battleground and the prize.
View MoreMorning came, and Seraphina’s body protested in every way possible. Her muscles ached, her head throbbed, and her golden hair clung to her face in tangled clumps, sticky and uncomfortable. She frowned as the realization struck her—she’d fallen asleep on the cold, unforgiving floor. Why had she even let herself drift off like that? Maybe because the bed felt more like a cage than a comfort, a reminder of her captivity. She groaned softly, her body stiff and cramped, as she tried to shift positions. Stretching was her only solace now, so she started slow. Her knees cracked as she unbent them, her sore muscles screaming in protest. Each small motion felt monumental, like waking a body that didn’t want to wake at all. Why am I still here? The thought echoed in her mind, accompanied by a flood of resentment. She hadn’t chosen this place, these circumstances, these people—or rather, these creatures. Seraphina rolled onto her back, staring up at the ceiling. Her chest heaved
It was midnight, and though Seraphina’s body begged for rest, her mind refused to comply.She lay stiffly on the makeshift bed, staring at the fur-lined ceiling above her.Each uneven patch of fur seemed to mock her, their dark shadows resembling the chaos she couldn’t escape.The dim light of the moon cast faint patterns across the room, but her thoughts were consumed by the echoes of last night—the growls, the screams, the blood.Her stomach churned with hunger, a sharp pang cutting through her grief.She hadn’t eaten since the attack, but how could she?The thought of food felt like a betrayal to the memories of her people. And yet, the emptiness gnawed at her insides, relentless and demanding.Her heart clenched as her mind dragged her back into the nightmare she desperately tried to bury.She could still hear the blood-curdling sounds of that night—the growls that tore through the air like thunder, the screams that were abruptly cut short, the sickening crunch of wood splintering
Dam’s Keep, DamHale.###############“You’re nothing but my captor, and I promise you, Adolphus,” Seraphina hissed, her voice steady with venom, “there’s nothing beautiful that could ever come of this.” She nodded as if sealing her words. “Nothing.” Her lips parted to let the firm declaration linger in the air.Before she could even exhale, Adolphus gripped her jaw with a swiftness that startled her, pulling her face closer to his. Her breath caught in her throat as she gasped, but she held her glare firm, even as her heart betrayed her with a skipped beat.The tension between them was electric, crackling like a distant storm. His breath brushed her skin as he leaned in, running his nose along the curve of her cheek in a gesture both possessive and primal. She shivered involuntarily, the nearness of him making her pulse race. He inhaled deeply, his lips curling into a soft, knowing smirk as he pulled back just enough to meet her eyes.“Butterfly,” he murmured, his voice low and in
Afternoon,Steam Bathe, Dam’s Keep, DamHale.##############The werewolf women's quarters were a stark contrast to the rugged, masculine domain of the dining hall. Here, the air was perfumed with the scent of wildflowers and herbs, and the walls were adorned with delicate tapestries depicting moonlit scenes and ancient symbols. Soft, warm light filtered through small, high windows, casting a gentle glow over the space.It was a bathing arena for the women and Emma had escorted her saying it was more enjoyable and warm here than alone in the bathroom but she would very much prefer to be in Seraphina stood awkwardly in the center of the room, surrounded by a group of werewolf women who chattered excitedly among themselves. They were beautiful and fierce, their bodies lithe and toned, their hair long and flowing like dark rivers. They wore little more than thin, soft garments that barely covered their breasts and hips, leaving their skin exposed in a way that made Seraphina's cheeks bur
Dusk.Bedroom, Grimm mansion.Dams Keep, Damhale#############Birds chirped, footsteps echoed, and wolves howled in Seraphina’s mind as she slowly emerged from a dream. Morning light filtered through heavy curtains, casting a soft glow over the room. Seraphina stirred awake, realizing she was enveloped in warmth she hadn’t known she’d shared with someone. She blinked, her movements hesitant and slow as she emerged from the depths of sleep. Her eyes fluttered open, and for a moment, she simply lay there, disoriented and confused.Where was she, and why was she so warm? She wondered.Her eyes took in the luxurious room: furs, a mirror, a plush rug, an overly soft bed, and—an arm! She snapped her gaze up the bed, finding Adolphus gazing at her with those dark, almost black eyes. They were glowing last night.Adolphus!When she realized where she was and who lay beside her, a look of fury and betrayal crossed her face. She scrambled away from him, her body tense and rigid. "What are you
Night.Rainy, Damdown Woods.Dam’s Keep, Damoria.#############Her hands trembled as she reached and clutched the small, ornate dagger strapped to her thigh. She had almost forgotten about it. It was a feeble defense against a creature as powerful as Adolphus, but it was all she had. Her eyes, wide with terror, scanned the gloom for any sign of movement."Why run, Seraphina?" Adolphus’s voice was closer now, sending a shiver down her spine. "I am tired." He indeed sounded exhausted.She could hear him moving closer. She pushed herself off from the boulder and dashed towards a dense thicket, hoping the tangled branches would provide some cover. Her vision blurred by the rain, she stumbled over roots and rocks, her legs burning with the effort. Behind her, Adolphus’s sigh echoed, a chilling reminder of his relentless pursuit.‘I have to survive. I have to escape him.’As Seraphina plunged deeper into the forest, the rain poured down in torrents, drenching her to the bone. Lightning ill
Night.Damdow Woods.Dam’s Keep, Damoria.#############The night was thick with the promise of rain, the air heavy and cool. The moon was partially shrouded by ominous clouds, casting a dim, eerie glow over the dense forest. Seraphina sprinted through the underbrush, her heart pounding in her chest like a war drum, her curly black hair wild and tangled in the wind.She was clad in a tattered dress, its once vibrant fabric now a dull, muddied reminder of her past life. Her breaths came in ragged gasps, each one a desperate plea for survival, but she kept running. Tree branches clawed at her arms and face, leaving stinging pain in their wake, but she pressed on, driven by a terror so profound that it left no room for pain.“How did it come to this?” she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own labored breathing. “How could I have trusted him?”She had once known this forest as a place of refuge and beauty, but now it was a labyrinth of shadows and threats. Every ru
Dedication.Dedicated to you, yes you sweetheart. Thank you for adding this book.Playlist.1. Lost Boy by Ruth B.2. Tears of gold by Faouzia.3. Hate u love u by Olivia O’brien.4. No by Meghan Trainor.5. Rubberband by Tate Mmcrae.6. Cruel Summer by Taylor Swift.7. New rules by Dua Lipa.8. Sorry not sorry by Demi Levato.9. The prophecy by Taylor Swift.10. Kill em with kidness by Selena Gomez.11. Needy by Ariana Grande.12. Darkest Hour by Astrid S & Keisya 13. In the name of love by Bebe Rexha & Martin Garrix.14. Nonsense by Sabrina Carpenter.Kingdom Names Damoria - The primary kingdom where werewolves reside in their true form. Damraville - The capital city of Damoria, known for its ancient werewolf rituals and palatial structures. Damwen - A fortified city within Damoria, home to many influential werewolf families. Damshire - A serene and mystical area in Damoria, known for its lush forests and hidden werewolf enclaves. Damvora - The coastal city of Damoria, a
Dedication.Dedicated to you, yes you sweetheart. Thank you for adding this book.Playlist.1. Lost Boy by Ruth B.2. Tears of gold by Faouzia.3. Hate u love u by Olivia O’brien.4. No by Meghan Trainor.5. Rubberband by Tate Mmcrae.6. Cruel Summer by Taylor Swift.7. New rules by Dua Lipa.8. Sorry not sorry by Demi Levato.9. The prophecy by Taylor Swift.10. Kill em with kidness by Selena Gomez.11. Needy by Ariana Grande.12. Darkest Hour by Astrid S & Keisya 13. In the name of love by Bebe Rexha & Martin Garrix.14. Nonsense by Sabrina Carpenter.Kingdom Names Damoria - The primary kingdom where werewolves reside in their true form. Damraville - The capital city of Damoria, known for its ancient werewolf rituals and palatial structures. Damwen - A fortified city within Damoria, home to many influential werewolf families. Damshire - A serene and mystical area in Damoria, known for its lush forests and hidden werewolf enclaves. Damvora - The coastal city of Damoria, a ...
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