Danton

One castle. Ten Masters. And a secret that could burn it all down.

A tale of opportunities, new beginnings, and revenge.

Danton Hill knew despair intimately. He'd clawed his way out of the darkness once. He'd be damned if it dragged him under again.

It was time to act on the attraction he'd been fighting for too long—and time to make right a wrong, if only he could remember what the hell he'd done to fiery, soft-spoken Vera Thorne while the darkness had its claws in him. Whatever it was, he'd spend forever making it up to her… while slowly, mercilessly unlocking the submissive she didn't yet know lived inside her.

"No one is going to come out and play, do I make myself clear, Danton Hill?"

Vera couldn't forget that one night with the brooding hulk of a man. He'd terrified her. He'd ruined her. And now he was at her door, unlocking the submissive she—a revered surgeon—had spent her whole life denying. Her—a revered surgeon—kneeling for a man? It was unthinkable… also inevitable.

Meanwhile, SPEONUS had crossed every line. The beast inside Danton tore free of its chains. It was kill or be killed.

This time, he had too much to live for to die.

Then again… life and death were always unpredictable.