BOUND BY VENGEANCE:Her Luna Rising
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To them, to him, I was nothing.
I was just an omega, always reminded of my weakness.
He’s told me countless times I was disposable. A body to use when he needed and a soul to break when he was bored.
He was my mate and he should’ve been my safe space, my escape. Instead, he was my hell and torment.
He fucked me, marked me, and pawned me off to the clutches of death. Just when I thought I had seen the end of the tunnel with no light, my saviour came in the form of a vampire lord. A killer wrapped in silk and luxury. Eryx Zahhak was everything I’d been taught to fear. He was a monster I’ve only heard of in rumours, creatures like him were things nightmares were made of. The type to haunt your dreams and leave your waking world in ruins. He bought me with blood-stained hands and eyes that held more secrets than I could ever imagine.
But Eryx didn’t want my submission nor my weakness. He sought my fire. He wanted my will to live and fight. He taught me what it takes to be a killer and gave me purpose and a means to reclaim what was stolen from me. My voice. My name. My dignity. We were two souls bound by blood and our need for vengeance, but somewhere in all that wreckage, I found something far more dangerous than vengeance. I found healing. I found love. The kind that burns like a flaming sword and ruins everything that stands in your way.
I might’ve been born a pawn.
But now I’m his queen.
And I’m coming for the head of everyone who forgot what happens when an omega learns to bite back.
I was just an omega, always reminded of my weakness.
He’s told me countless times I was disposable. A body to use when he needed and a soul to break when he was bored.
He was my mate and he should’ve been my safe space, my escape. Instead, he was my hell and torment.
He fucked me, marked me, and pawned me off to the clutches of death. Just when I thought I had seen the end of the tunnel with no light, my saviour came in the form of a vampire lord. A killer wrapped in silk and luxury. Eryx Zahhak was everything I’d been taught to fear. He was a monster I’ve only heard of in rumours, creatures like him were things nightmares were made of. The type to haunt your dreams and leave your waking world in ruins. He bought me with blood-stained hands and eyes that held more secrets than I could ever imagine.
But Eryx didn’t want my submission nor my weakness. He sought my fire. He wanted my will to live and fight. He taught me what it takes to be a killer and gave me purpose and a means to reclaim what was stolen from me. My voice. My name. My dignity. We were two souls bound by blood and our need for vengeance, but somewhere in all that wreckage, I found something far more dangerous than vengeance. I found healing. I found love. The kind that burns like a flaming sword and ruins everything that stands in your way.
I might’ve been born a pawn.
But now I’m his queen.
And I’m coming for the head of everyone who forgot what happens when an omega learns to bite back.


















































