My wedding came with three things: a dress, a ring, and one gloriously cursed husband.
Draven lived up to every dark rumortall, brooding, and lethally allergic to basic conversation. I was supposed to be the sweet little wife, warming his bed and softening his stone-cold heart.
Instead?
Draven lived up to every dark rumortall, brooding, and lethally allergic to basic conversation. I was supposed to be the sweet little wife, warming his bed and softening his stone-cold heart.
Instead?
- I redecorated his grim outpost.
I argued with his orders.
I made his miserable people actually smile.
And somehow? I’m still breathing.
Call that a win.
Of course, there was one rule.
He warned:‘Don’t fall for me.’
I shot back:‘Don’t grow on me.’
We failed. Spectacularly.
Genre: Paranormal Romance
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