The story of Cara and her love for two rockers, Tyr and Declan.CaraI never meant to fall in love with rockers at all, so twice, no.To begin with, I met Tyr at sixteen. I’d be seventeen on the November cusp, just couldn’t wait until I was eighteen for my freedom. Needed out from under the rents. The last thing I’ll needed once I was free to tie myself down to someone else.I’m leaving before I’m 18. I’ve got the grades, I’m graduating early, and I’ve got my full scholarship. I will live my life.So why did the rock gods send me Tyr? And then Declan? And then Tyr again?D*mn rockers! Why me? Aren’t the gods listening? Rockers belong to everyone. They can’t belong to me.And still, both of the rockers I’ve loved led me to myself, to who I really am. No matter how much I didn’t want the whole rock scene, it set me free.DeclanThey take her out on dates, other men. They touch her, f*ck her. They think they have a chance with her. I watch over her, knowing she’s not made for them. Someday the energy building between us will make her mine.Cara, my muse, kept me from dying. I thought I understood love, but I didn’t, not until Cara. She lights me up. She’s not like anyone else alive and she’s got that edge.Tyr (“Tangy” of Quiverpulse)I f*cked up. I gave up the only woman meant for me. I heard she fell for some dude who died and she’s free. I want her back and I’ll do anything to get her. We were created for each other, I was just too stupid to see it.Warning, very strong language and sexual situations including dark BDSM.