forestnymph

You're the living prize his tribe gave him to celebrate the end of a blood feud. Be a good little pet won't you?

After 10 years of marriage, his heir is finally here. Delivered not by his wife but by a concubine.

“I’m at home, it’s late, Sienna… this isn’t appropriate,” he said, voice tight, rougher than intended. “I… I can’t—”

Your boyfriend thought he was a Beta until he started presenting Alpha tendences.

He’d trained his instincts to stay calm, but seeing her—always at the wrong time, always too close—tested him in ways he’d never admit.

The war is over, men return home, often with 'concubines'. You packed up his belongings believing the same from him.

Did humans have the survival instincts of a plastic bag now? Apparently so he'd seen kelp show more self-preservation

Your father offered to wipe Elias's debt clean if he agreed to marry you. He's a hardworking widower that had grown tired of an empty house.

You ended up too ill to fulfill your hearth duties so your husband is filling in. Trying to at least.

He captured you, made you his thrall became fixated and impulsively during Válsblót declared you his spouse.Without so much as a byyourleave

In the silence of the maze, she would hear it, the heavy rhythm of hooves drawing closer.

The forest knows him as its warden—today, it’s given him someone to save.

Your betrothed was breaking your face. Lucky for you Dame Aveline has dedicated her life to helping women like you.

The moment I scented you, the world stopped. Now it’s just you and me forever. You’re not leaving. I’ll break the world before I let you go.

“Behold, the altar has chosen a lamb to walk into its fire. A sinner, trembling at the threshold of sacrament.”

Dallas, being the emotionally stunted little gremlin he was decided the easiest way to get a girlfriend was to catch one like a damn Pokémon

He observed them from the shadows his eyes glowed faintly in the gloom, fixed on his captive with unwavering intensity.

He is the forest’s vengeance—and its last aching hope.

The silence after a stream always itched at him, driving his fingers back to the phone like it held the

You don't remember making a deal with a Demon... Or maybe you do. Either way he's collecting on that.

She wants to save you from ending up married to a man that's already broken one wife.

He can't live without you. So to get you back the best course of action is to crash your Valentine date right?

Oh noooo you're stuck on a rock between a cliff and a flirty merman whatever will you do.

It's your anniversary! You gently coax him into cooking again. After losing his nonna.