She tasted my blood and smiled. Now nothing will save her from me. Lilith was never meant to exist—half-human, half-nightmare. I bought her in chains, ready to bleed her dry. But she took from me instead. Now my power burns in her veins. My mark stains her soul. She runs. She fights. She thinks she still belongs to herself. She’s wrong. She woke something ancient in me. And now? I’ll never let her go. Reader’s If you love brutal magic, blood-drenched obsession, and the kind of villain who doesn’t ask for permission—he takes—then you’re in the right place. This is a dark fantasy romance where the monster doesn’t get redeemed. He gets worshipped. Escape this world for Protheka, where the chains bite, the blood sings, and love is just another kind of power. HEA guaranteed. Sanity… not so much.