Lush in Moonlit Weave

For thirty winters, the witch-weaver Viara has poured her soul into her loom, crafting enchantments for kings and lovers while her own heart remains untouched and lonely. A master of her craft, she is a prisoner of her own power, her life a tapestry of solitude. But a secret and forbidden desire gnaws at her, a rebellious urge for a connection so profound it could unravel the very fabric of her world.
Tonight, she weaves a reckless masterpiece, not for a client, but for the craving in her soul. From shimmering moonlight and her own powerful lust, she spins a robe infused with a wild and savage magic. But what rises from the threads is not a garment, but a man. He is Soren, a creature of moonlight and magic, sculpted from her deepest longings and darkest fantasies. He is breathtaking, tantalizing, and more powerful than she could have ever imagined.
And he was born with a singular purpose. He is Soren, a being whose touch promises both ecstasy and agony. He offers her a world of uncharted pleasure, but demands a price: her complete surrender. The loom that was once her sanctuary is now the instrument of her undoing, its threads binding her in a thrilling dance of dominance and desire. Every command is a test, every caress a lesson in a taboo magic she never knew.
He intends to teach her what it means to be truly exposed, to be possessed by the very passion she created. Now, bound by the very threads she once commanded, Viara must face the ultimate choice. Will she unravel this savage creation and return to her lonely tower, or will she surrender to the wanton magic she's unleashed, even if it means her own beautiful, sinful destruction?