Bitter Vows

A contract had been signed.
An agreement had been made.
She was mine. And I never lose my possessions.
However, my Little Red is not what I was expecting—sweet and submissive.
She’s fire to my ice, and together, we will detonate.
My heart has been locked away for so long. I don’t feel. I can’t. And she is certainly far too innocent for me to have. But one taste, one touch, and one soft whimper is all it takes for the rabid wolf inside me to bare its teeth.
But fairy tales don’t always have happy endings.