In the Velvet Court, some bonds are forbidden. Ours could destroy everything. I was raised to be perfect. Obedient daughter. Dutiful bride. The third daughter of House Nocturne, destined to marry well and ask no questions. I believed in the system. I believed in the Purge. I believed the Marked deserved to die. Then I met her. Crimson Carmyne-the Bloodletter, House Carmyne's most feared executioner. Cold. Brutal. Stained with the blood of hundreds. She was supposed to be a monster. Instead, she became my salvation. One touch. One moment of blood meeting shadow. And the bond ignited between us-Sangre Noctis, the rarest and most forbidden magic in existence. Soul mates bound by blood and darkness, two halves of an impossible whole. Now I can feel her heartbeat like my own. Taste her desire on my tongue. And I'm learning that everything I was taught is a lie. The Marked aren't the real monsters. The Purge is a cover for something far darker. And the man I'm supposed to marry is at the center of a conspiracy that could tear our world apart. Crimson and I should stay away from each other. The bond makes us targets. Loving her could get us both killed. But every time I try to let go, the magic pulls me back-stronger, hungrier, demanding completion. We have a choice: complete the bond and become powerful enough to fight back, or let them break us apart and lose ourselves forever. They say Sangre Noctis pairs burn bright and die young. Let them come. We'll burn the whole fucking Court down with us. A dark sapphic fantasy of forbidden magic, deadly politics, and a love that could save-or destroy-everything. Perfect for fans of A Court of Thorns and Roses, The Priory of the Orange Tree, and From Blood and Ash. Content warnings: Explicit sexual content, violence, death, torture, morally gray characters, and themes of political oppression.
Book One of The Velvet Court Series