"Debt to the Devilish?" That's what they called it. My family's ruin, myoffering.
He was Caelen. Voice like sin, eyes like midnight fire. "Welcome to the Crimson Court, little dove. You are now in my debt." Debt? Hardly felt like money.
Lysander Emerald eyes, a smile that promised everything. "Care to play, Elara? Or will you remainobserving?" Game? I was supposed to be collateral, not a player.
But then there was Rhys. Watching from the shadows. Knowing secrets. "Caelenhe orchestrated this. He wanted you here." Why me?
They called them Devilish Alphas. And they were tempting. Intoxicating. Dangerous. But was I just a stand-in for a ghost? Caelen's lost sister
He offered a new bargain at midnight. No more debt. Justchoice. "Choose freedomor choose the game. Choosewhat you truly desire."
Could I really walk away? Or had I already started playing my own game within their crimson walls? Because in the Crimson Court, desireit has a price.
Dare to enter their world? Dare to choose? Dare to claim your own midnight bargain?
(18+ Reverse Harem Romance - Devilish Alpha Harem, Omega/Alpha Dynamics, Mature Themes)