This wasn’t just a love story—it was a war. A battle of control and surrender, of pleasure tangled with power, of a hunger that burned hotter than hate.

Draven Nightbourne didn’t take Reyna for her blood. He didn’t steal her away for power or revenge. He took her because he had to—because fate had bound them together long before she ever knew his name. A prophecy warned that if he failed to protect her, she would be his downfall. But with every whispered command, every slow, torturous test of her submission, he wondered—was she here to destroy him, or to make him kneel?

Reyna swore she would never yield to him. She fought him at every turn, even as her body betrayed her, even as the lines between fear and desire, pain and pleasure blurred into something darkly addictive. Draven never forced—he controlled, breaking her down with silk and steel, binding her in ways that had nothing to do with chains.

She was his captive, his obsession, his mate.

And when his hands pinned her in place, when his mouth brushed the pulse at her throat, when he whispered “mine” like a vow—

She knew she already was.



Mated To The Vampire King

The Flame Between Us

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REYNA’S POV
His kiss was slow this time — not hesitant, but reverent. Like he was mapping the shape of my lips, committing every curve to memory. His mouth moved over mine with quiet urgency, like he’d been starved for this, for me, and now that he had a taste, he wasn’t letting go.
His hands ...

  

REYNA’S POV

His kiss was slow this time — not hesitant, but reverent. Like he was mapping the shape of my lips, committing every curve to memory. His mouth moved over mine with quiet urgency, like he’d been starved for this, for me, and now that he had a taste, he wasn’t letting go.

His hands ...

Blood Oath

The Chains We Cannot See

A Cage Without Bars 

The Hunger Between Us 

Escape 

Almost Free

The King's Possession 

Trapped with him

The truth

Missing Her

Dangerous Attraction 

Forbidden desires

A Hunger

Moonlight talk

The Devil's weakness

Taste of Fate

Caged Bird

Visitor 

Clueless

Broken 

Bite 

Lover

Bonded

Kiss

Confessions

Ungodly hours

Ignited Fire

Letting Go

Control 

Safe Haven

Lusting for Blood

Unstoppable Desire

Blood Lust

Tender Moments

Brotherly

Pieces of a Puzzle 

Lucian 

Seeds of Doubt

Whispers and Walls

Truth in the shadows 

The Fire between us 

Shift in the Air

Pictures

Warning

Weak

Blood and Bond

Dream

Marked by Midnight 

The Darkness

Hidden Room 

Past Mate

Emotion

Something Darker 

Holding Back

Touch Me Slowly

The Room

Red