Beauty and the Thorns

Summary

I never thought I'd see him again. My first love, back from the grave. My captor and tormentor. He holds my past, present, and future in his scarred hands. He owns me. No matter how far I run, my path leads me back to that lonely castle. Back into the arms of the Beast.

©2020 Stasia Black and Lee Savino (P)2020 Stasia Black and Lee Savino