Tamed by Flame

She was never meant to survive the war.She did. Now she wears its fire like skin.The first time I saw her, she was chained and silent, fingers bloodied from clawing arrows out of corpses.Now she wields magic that could burn the gods blind.She’s wild. Untamed.But when she shakes with power she doesn’t understand, she turns to me.Not for permission.For control.And I give it to her — on my knees.The world wants to collar her.The court wants her blood.I want her mouth, her rage, her power laced through every ruined breath I take.She’s not safe.But neither am I.We’re bound by war, spell, and vow—and I’d kill every king alive before I’d let her fall.She thinks she’s tamed by flame.But I know the truth.I’m the one being consumed.Read on for battlefield obsession, soulbond heat, slave-to-strategist power shifts, and a dark elf warlord who falls to his knees for the girl who should’ve died. HEA Guaranteed!