It was once said that the end of a man would always be his own lasciviousness, but few remember the rest of such an idiom. It goes like this: the end of a man would always be his own lasciviousness, the end of a woman would always be her own benevol...

Ignore all typos, ok? Ok. Azul found herself wrapped tight in Ragnar's outer coat. Several sizes too large, smelt like iron and… she paused, a small smile playing on her lips. Solgoi stood patiently at her tether. Yisui had brought her around, the p...

Prologue The end of a man would always be his own lasciviousness. Azul's eyes stung as tears kissed her cheeks. Her nails dug into the prince's arms until blood dripped down, mixing with her sweat. She tried to breathe, but her windpipe ...