I thought the worst thing in my life was torn pantyhose and a miserable salary. But the worst happened when I opened my eyes beneath an чужое sky with two moons. And then the monsters came.
I was saved by the one who himself seemed like a creature of nightmare. A green-skinned giant with fury in his eyes. He tore me from the jaws of death to deliver me to the lair of his lord.
That one turned out to be even more terrifying. Cold, beautiful, like a statue carved out of night. He marked me and declared me his property. He ordered me to fight for the right to become his queen.
But his guard, that same savage, did not leave. He remained my shadow, my shield, my pain. And now between them there is not just enmity. Between them there is me. And when it seems there is no choice, fate brings the three of us so close that the line between hatred and passion is erased forever.