Hatred. Ownership. The brutal alien warrior triad saved my life... And by their ancient laws, I am theirs.

Until my friend trades her life for mine.

We were abandoned to die when the monsters invaded. We were saved by the cruel titans of Aurelians who don the black robes of Obsidian, pledging fealty to endless war. Seven foot tall, marble skinned beasts obsessed with finding their Fated Mate. These three are covered in scars and old wounds, survivors of a thousand battles, hardened, cruel ...
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