An Iron Amazons story
The Founding Night. The prequel to »Owned by Nyx«. Yours, as a proper book.
She wasn't Nyx yet.
No club. No sisters. No writing on anybody's skin. Just one night in a bar off the 199, and a piece of arithmetic that finally found words: I win every fight and keep nothing.
This is the night the Iron Amazons started. And the first man who knelt because he wanted to.
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Owned by Nyx. Book One of the Iron Amazons.
She can bring any man to his knees. This one has to want it.
Read it on AmazonAdults only. This is radical FemDom — a woman who rules, a man who serves, explicit and unsoftened. If you know what that means, you already know whether you want it.
I write the shelf that was empty. Women who don't ask. Men who kneel and come home exactly there — as novels, with real people in them and something at stake.
Whether you want to be the one who stops asking, or the one who finally gets to: you're in the right place.
I'll take you into the dark. I won't leave you there.
— Valeska