The Love That Undid Her. She chose him once. They made sure she wouldn't get the chance again.
He was never supposed to become a memory.
He was the choice she made when it still mattered-when love was something she could reach for without blood on her hands.
He was warmth.
Steady. Certain.
The kind of love that didn't demand survival-because it never had to.
She still carries him.
In the way she hesitates. In the things she almost says. In every moment that feels like it should have been his.
“I want you the way sinners want salvation-desperate, reverent, and far too deep to hide.”
Luca, Bound to the Gamma
This is a story about what happens when loss doesn’t hollow a woman out—it sharpens her. About power born in fracture, love that comes with teeth, and devotion fierce enough to turn grief into something the world should fear.
Azrael, Her Fated Devotion
The Love That Remade Her. She didn't choose Azrael, but he became her survival.
Azrael was never a choice.
He is what came after.
Feral. Unyielding. The bond between them doesn't offer comfort-it demands survival.
Where Luca softened her, Azrael sharpens.
He was what was left when her life shattered.
He didn't just save her.
He made sure she survived.
and survival isn't gentle.
It binds. It takes. It changes what's left into something that can endure.
Even when it shouldn't.
Azrael kept her alive. He never promised to keep her whole.
“Come here, Tatiana, and I’ll remind every inch of your body who it arches for.”
Azrael, Bound to the Gamma
Truth
This was never a choice.
One was taken from her.
And she learned how to survive through the other.
bound to the gamma
When Duncan disappears, the pack begins to fracture around the woman least allowed to fall.
Tatiana is thrust into grief, power, and a world where loyalty cuts as deep as desire.
With battle lines drawn and dangerous wolves at her side, survival may cost more than her heart.