She was meant to die.

I claimed her instead.

Lysandra Riven.

Rebel. Murderer. Human.

She stood defiant in chains

So I took her.

Now she’s locked in my private wing, eyes full of fury, mouth full of threats.

The council wants her executed.

My enemies want her crushed.

But I want her awake. Want her fighting.

Because the more she resists, the harder it gets to remember—

She’s not mine.

Not yet.

But if I can’t bend her…

I’ll break the whole damn realm trying.

Read on for enemies-to-something-worse, chained rebellion, dark elf prince with a god complex, forced proximity in a fortress of shadows, knife-to-throat tension, and a heroine who’d rather die than kneel—until...

She was meant to die.

I claimed her instead.

Lysandra Riven.

Rebel. Murderer. Human.

She stood defiant in chains

So I took her.

Now she’s locked in my private wing, eyes full of fury, mouth full of threats.

The council wants her executed.

My enemies want her crushed.

But I want her awake. Want her fighting.

Because the more she resists, the harder it gets to remember—

She’s not mine.

Not yet.

But if I can’t bend her…

I’ll break the whole damn realm trying.

Read on for enemies-to-something-worse, chained rebellion, dark elf prince with a god complex, forced proximity in a fortress of shadows, knife-to-throat tension, and a heroine who’d rather die than kneel—until he makes her want to. She was captured to be broken… so why is he the one unraveling? HEA guaranteed.