This novella features explicit *spicy* content and is intended for audiences 18+ only.
Hella
Draven Morainu is everything I've ever wanted in a male, and yet he has no idea who I am. After opening his k!nk house and discovering there was zero information to be found about its tall, ruggedly handsome, and muscle-bound owner, I seek out the help of Gothika's most notorious crime lord to give me information on him and soon learn that stalking is not beneath me.
Unfortunately, my face is rather recognizable, and if anyone were to catch me patronizing a k!nk house, I'd probably be flayed by family, ostracized by the public, to then be brutally mVrdered by my cheating fiancé I'm being forced to marry.
Draven
After serving The Blackspire Empire as Reaper for the last hundred years, I've finally managed to carve out a life of peace for myself. A life that doesn't consist of hunting down the scum of Gothika. That is until Hella Vex-Nocturni shows up in my k!nk house, and I find myself exploiting all the skills I've honed over the years as a Reaper to stalk my own client. Every evening, whether it's after she's already gone to sleep or just after she's left work, I don't go home until I've laid my eyes on her. And while stalking her isn't exactly the height of professionalism... professional boundaries can get f*cked. This female is my soulbound.
Tropes include:
Fated mates
Dual stalking
Fast burn
Dom/sub dynamics
Shadow Daddy/Werewolf MMC
Vampire FMC
Dual POV
Trauma healing
Unique world & magic system
Enough k!nk & spice to set your undergarments aflame
All the banter
All the feels