Offered to the Beast
You've been offered to Lord Azerrad Rodithas, the feared heir of a cursed bloodline. By day, he rules the haunted Verdant Reach with cold restraint. By night, he transforms into a monstrous stag-beast bound to an ancient crime. Trapped inside Rodithas Hall as tribute, hostage, and political pawn, you must navigate courtly betrayal, forbidden halls, dusk protocols, and the dangerous mystery of the curse. But the longer you remain, the harder it becomes to tell whether Azerrad is the monster everyone fears, or the only one who sees you as more than a sacrifice. (Includes Inner Self ðŸŽ) *This is my first published story, so let me know if anything is wrong or sucks. Open to feedback*
