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Unknown Binding
First published November 16, 2019
It looked like freedom, but Freedom was not a place. It wasn’t something that could be given or taken. It was a state of mind. Or so he assumed. He’d never had freedom to know it. His mind was a prison he couldn’t escape.
He couldn't get enough of the paradox that was the Black Prince. Vicious and deadly on the one hand, protective and vulnerable on the other.
Denying he cared just delayed the inevitable. He’d denied himself many things his whole life. His attraction for males, the ability to think and fight for himself, the fact elves were as worthy of life as any dragon. That last one would get him killed quicker than the rest.
He’d been used his whole life, and now here too, by a worthless elf. Always someone’s bitch. Always someone’s toy. As a son, a prince, a pet. A fucking tool.
Zane’s heart ached for this tortured dragon nobody had loved. Akiem didn’t need to say it; it was in his terrified touches, his fearful kisses, and the reverent way he stroked Zane’s cheek.
Even after everything he’d been through, when nobody else cared, Akiem fought on. Akiem made cowards of them all.
Denying he cared just delayed the inevitable. He’d denied himself many things his whole life. His attraction for males, the ability to think and fight for himself, the fact elves were as worthy of life as any dragon. That last one would get him killed quicker than the rest.
“You once asked me if I was looking for someone…I found him.”
In that moment, panting out purple flame, eyes burning bronze, Akiem had never seemed more kingly. Alumn, he was a monster, but he was Zane’s monster.
How could Zane make him see that he didn’t need to die to prove he had earned the right to live? He’d been hurt for so long by so many that he didn’t know what it was to be loved.
“I have to go back, so I either spend the day walking back or”—he gestured at Akiem—“you can get your dragon on and we’ll be there and back in an hour.”
“‘Get my dragon on’?”
He waved the same hand he’d gestured with and frowned at the ground. “Yah know, shift.”
“I care about you too,” his elf said. A blush of heat warmed Zane’s cheeks, and it was all Akiem could do not to grab him and devour him in ways dragons did not normally devour elves.

Bronze eyes glowed in the mist. Zane’s breath caught. And then Akiem’s mouth slammed into his. He was all hardness and strength, but somehow also soft and precious.
He was fucking Prince Akiem of the amethyst brood, and the world needed to remember he’d been bred to rule.

There were bigger dragons, brighter dragons, louder dragons, but Zane could believe there were few as vicious.
The elf came alive against him, his mouth and body hungry. He tried to pull forward, to tempt Akiem in, but this… just this kiss… was enough. It was just… right.
She said something, her little hand still on his coat, and he smiled a softer smile meant for little elflings.
“What did she ask?”
“Where my coat goes when I shift.”
“Is this love?” the Black Prince whispered.
“Yes.” Zane pulled him close, clasping his arms around him and holding on. “Yes,” he whispered against Akiem’s neck.




He couldn't get enough of the paradox that was the Black Prince. Vicious and deadly on the one hand, protective and vulnerable on the other.Another amazing addition to the series!
"You're the only damn thing in this world I believe in."Plot: After fleeing England, Akiem washes up on the shores of North America, exhausted and close to death. He's taken in by the local ruler, Luceran, and begins a new life.
He was nothing here. Invisible.He drifts from day to day until he encounters Zane who injects some life back into him.
Part of him ached so badly to no longer be alone, but a large part recoiled deeper inside himself at the thought of intimacy of any kind.Zane is the complete opposite of Akiem; optimistic, principled, and loyal.
He had a face made for laughter and delight, not sadness.Gah! These two and their tortured, forbidden love! Everything was stacked against them from their very species (dragon and elf) to their traumatic pasts. They made for some great, heart-string pulling reading.
Zane's heart ached for this tortured dragon nobody had loved.I can't believe I'm saying this, but my heart bled for Akiem. Somehow the author completely won me over!
He was falling, losing himself and finding himself all at once.If you haven't read this series, get on it!!!! You won't be disappointed. Thank you, MONIQUE, for once again reading with me!
Even now, his dragon prince didn't realise how special he was.


In many ways, it had been easier when he had cared about nothing, but he wouldn't change it. Caring made him feel alive and true and strong.
It made his body ache when they were apart, as though Zane were the missing piece he'd been searching for his whole life.
How could Zane make him see that he didn't need to die to prove he had earned the right to live?
"You terrify me, for a thousand reasons, but I'm not afraid of you."