Bred By the Mercenary

Our first glance at the masquerade is electric, then he rescues me.

He’s a mysterious figure in the crowd I can’t resist, testing every ounce of my willpower.

I’ve never experienced such an intense attraction, nor has anyone brought out a submissive side of me.

Yet I crave everything he embodies.

For a fleeting moment, he was my hero, but he disappeared as quickly as he appeared.

And I’m reminded why I guard my heart against falling for another man…

However, he returns months later, transformed. Now more assertive, he declares his intention to claim me.

His words send a clear message… I am to be his.