Morally Gray

He awakened my darkest desires. But I’d become his deadliest poison.

By reputation, Saxon Thornburg was a reputable man, his lucrative business worth billions. He thought the lines he crossed were simply morally gray. I knew better. He was a monster in disguise. Known as the Patriarch, leader of the Tempest, a secret society of powerful, wealthy men, he punished those who refused to follow his rules.

My discovery of the single article highlighting his demands, members indulging in dark, twisted proclivities became an obsession. Determined to unveil the truth, I was selected as a candidate for a savage auction. But things didn’t go according to plans, the Patriarch claiming both my body and my soul.

I wanted to despise him, exposing his evil deeds to the world, but with every rough touch, every fiery kiss, and the lash of his belt, I was drawn into the deep abyss of his depraved sins.

He might be the Devil, but if I wasn’t careful, he would eventually lay claim to my heart.