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Chained Devotion

by @velvetginger
2 chapters
~5 min read

She is chained to him—but he cannot scent her as his fated mate. When Seraphina Vance is gifted to alpha werewolf Damon Blackwood as a peace offering, she recognizes him instantly, but the chains binding her powers mask her true nature. As he circles, demanding her duties, she proves her devotion by showing him how her emotions control the weather—and vows her loyalty meaning every word. She instantly loves him

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MEET THE CHARACTERS

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Seraphina 'Sera' Vance

A 23-year-old woman with wild chestnut curls that cascade past her shoulders, framing a face of sharp cheekbones and full lips that she keeps pressed thin with wary control. Her body is lean and coiled with restless energy, the kind that suggests she could shatter glass with a glance if the chains on her wrists didn't hum with dampening magic. She moves like a storm held in a jar—every step deliberate, every breath measured, because she knows the weather outside the manor windows is currently a mirror of her heartbeat. She has the fattest ass and biggest breast and tiniest waist

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Damon Blackwood

An alpha werewolf in his early 30s, built like a man who has spent years commanding respect and enforcing borders—broad shoulders that strain the seams of his charcoal suit, hands that look like they've broken bones and held them steady. His hair is dark and swept back, silver-streaked at the temples, and his eyes are the color of aged whiskey, sharp and assessing as he circles her. Everything about him radiates controlled power, from the cut of his jaw to the way he stops exactly one breath too close, testing her. He has the sexiest muscles and bigges dick ever and abs

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Marcus Vane

The previous owner who gifted Seraphina to Damon—a wiry man in his late 40s with graying temples and a smile that never reaches his cold, calculating eyes. He wears a signet ring on his pinky and carries himself like a merchant appraising livestock, even when offering a 'gift of peace.' His presence lingers in the room like stale cigar smoke, even after he's gone.

EXPLORE CHAPTERS

1

The Gift Unveiled

Marcus Vane gestures to the study door, and Seraphina steps inside—chains humming, chestnut curls catching the light from the window. Damon Blackwood rises from behind his desk, eyes fixed on the cuffs at her wrists, then begins to circle her. His voice is low, deliberate: 'What duties do you owe me now?' She keeps her chin high, tells him the weather bends to her mood—points to the clouds gathering outside—then touches the chain at her throat. 'These bind me to you.'

2

Bond's Pull

She turns from the window, the sunlight fading as her emotions flicker. The bond yanks—not a word, but a physical sensation, like a hand closing around her ribcage. She gasps, pressing a hand to her chest, and the chains hum louder, responding to the sudden spike. A heavy footstep sounds in the hallway, halting outside the door.