Rule of the Aurora King (Artefacts of Ouranos, #2)

by Nisha J. Tuli

Of course, she was beautiful. She didn’t need this male to validate that.

Gods, when she scolds me like that, I want to kiss her. Partly to shut her up, but mostly to feel those lips against mine and bask in that savage anger as I tear off her clothes and fuck her so hard she sees stars.

My actual name and I’ve never loved the sound of it more than I do at this moment.

The royal family wears black. Nadir’s companions wear black. But I am not his conquest. I am not his to claim. I’m not part of their royal line. I have my own family. And I am my own fucking castle.