Dance of Thorns

I’m forced to marry my dead best friend’s fiancé. Most people call me a freak. Damaged goods. Addict. The outcast daughter of the Marchetti crime family. A black sheep with a dark soul. But then one night, I fall into a darker one. Bane Antonov, the cold, villainously beautiful crown prince of the Antonov Bratva. A man covered in scars and ink. A man who was supposed to marry my now dead and buried best friend. The night we crash together, we talk each other off the literal edge. I should’ve jumped. Because somehow, Bane knows my every dark secret. Every scar. Every inky black desire. He’s a villain and a monster. The thing is, I might be, too. There are things I don’t remember. Like why he hates me. Why I crave his venomous touch and poisonous lips anyway. Now, he has me locked in his cage with his ring on my finger. We’re in a war, ‘til death do us part. But we'll see who falls first. And it’s a Long Way Down.

I’m forced to marry my dead best friend’s fiancé. Most people call me a freak. Damaged goods. Addict. The outcast daughter of the Marchetti crime family. A black sheep with a dark soul. But then one night, I fall into a darker one. Bane Antonov, the cold, villainously beautiful crown prince of the Antonov Bratva. A man covered in scars and ink. A man who was supposed to marry my now dead and buried best friend. The night we crash together, we talk each other off the literal edge. I should’ve jumped. Because somehow, Bane knows my every dark secret. Every scar. Every inky black desire. He’s a villain and a monster. The thing is, I might be, too. There are things I don’t remember. Like why he hates me. Why I crave his venomous touch and poisonous lips anyway. Now, he has me locked in his cage with his ring on my finger. We’re in a war, ‘til death do us part. But we'll see who falls first. And it’s a Long Way Down.