
The Masks We kidnapped her. She was our revenge. She fought against our darkest desires. She shone a light on our pitch black souls. She became our mirror. She made us see. And what do monsters do when they stare at their reflection? They break the f—king glass. The Dancer They kidnapped me. I was their vengeance. They used and abused me, they degraded and humiliated me. But I fought back. I held up the mirror. I made them see. Only for them to shatter it into a million pieces. And what does a girl like me do to the men who break her? She cuts the b*stards and makes them feel. This is dark captive/kidnap reverse harem romance, which contains graphic sex scenes, non-con and dub-con, violence, and other subject matter that some may find triggering. This story will have a HEA, but of course it will be hard won.
Author
A writer of gritty, dangerous love. A hopeless romantic. A lover of dark heroes. A drinker of red wine and a scoffer of Haribo sweets. Librarian Note: Also writes under the name Kelly Stock.