She was seconds from the flames— until they came for her.
When the village calls her a witch and ties her to the pyre, she expects death. But fate has other plans.
Two towering orc warlords buy her freedom. She never expects to become their obsession.
But Azoth and Gorthul have no intention of letting her go.
What starts as a game becomes a hunt. What begins as desire turns to addiction.
And when she discovers the real reason they want her?
It’s not just her body they’re after— It’s her soul.
✧ A slow, sinful unraveling—where every touch is a trap, and every moan is a surrender.
✧ They don’t just fuck her. They rewire her. Until she begs for the one thing she swore she’d never give—her submission.
✧ Knots, bites, and a lesson in orc anatomy she’ll never forget. (Spoiler: She loves it.)
Warning: This story is filthy. Possessive. Knotty. And guaranteed to leave you aching for more.
Proceed with caution—or dive in and let them ruin you too.
