Noir Reformatory

So, I have a third mate.
No big deal.

Except, Auric punched my royal—descended from gods—betrothed right in the face.
Novak has murder in his eyes, more so than usual.
And my body is screaming at me to take all three males and teach them who’s in charge here.

Because I believe the truth now. I’m a Noir royal, descended from the gods themselves and destined to fix the history my fake-father forged. The one where black-winged angels were the result of sin and scandal instead of the truth.

My black wings mark me as a superior being, one that will reunite Angelkind to the glory they once were.
But first, I need to get my three mates in line and keep them from killing each other.

Ketos, a prince with gold-tipped wings, has a legion of Noir on his side, technology and power that we’ll need to play Sayir’s game. Not to mention he has always been destined to be my mate, a fact I know is as true as the sun and the stars.

Novak, my lethal weapon, has been blessed by the gods, chosen to stand with us and slay our enemies.

And Auric, my Commander, my Nora, represents everything I want for a new world, one where Nora and Noir work together like they were meant to.

It’ll take a miracle, or divine intervention, to convince these three males to work together.
It’s my ultimate test.
A trial that I must pass.
Because if I can’t bring my mates together, how am I supposed to unite a lost world?

Note: Noir Reformatory is a reverse harem paranormal romance spanning six novels. There will be cliffhangers, adult situations, violence, and MM/MF/MMF/MFMM content.

Suggested Reading Order:
Noir Reformatory: The Beginning — A Standalone prequel to the Noir Reformatory universe
Noir Reformatory: First Offense — MMF
Noir Reformatory: Second Offense — MMF
Noir Reformatory: Third Offense — RH
Noir Reformatory: Fourth Offense
Noir Reformatory: Fifth Offense
Noir Reformatory: Final Offense

Trapped in a world of sin and sexy alpha angels.

Forever defined by my black wings.

My father, King of the Nora, sent me to Noir Reformatory to atone for crimes I didn’t commit.

So what’s a girl to do? Escape, obviously.

Except I need allies to accomplish that feat and no one wants anything to do with King Sefid’s daughter. If anything, my claim to the throne has only made running that much harder, and worse, I’m stuck with two hot angels standing in my way.

Auric is my supposed guardian, his white wings marking him as my superior in this deadly playground. Only, I’m his princess and I refuse to bow to a warrior like him.

And Novak, the notorious Prison King, is hell-bent on teaching me my place. Which he seems to think is beneath him. In his bed.

This prison resembles a training camp for soldiers more than a reformatory for the Fallen. I suspect something nefarious is at play here, but of course, no one believes me. I’m the guilty princess with black wings. Well, I’ll prove them all wrong. I just hope it isn’t too late.

My name is Princess Layla.

I’m innocent.

And I do not accept this fate.

Note: Noir Reformatory is a dark fantasy ménage romance spanning six novels. There will be cliffhangers, adult situations, violence, and MM/MF/MMF content.

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Lethality oozed off him. Danger lurked in his icy irises. But as he lifted those beautiful eyes to mine once more, I felt at peace.

Flames billowed behind him, framing his sharp features in delicate shadows that should have made him all the more terrifying. Yet all they did was intensify his exquisite features.

He lifted a single finger to trail a line down my cheek to my throat and then to my collarbone. Goose bumps followed his touch, my lips parting on a necessary gasp to draw more air into my lungs.

And his scent.

Leather and blood and man.

Oh gods…

My thighs clenched and his nostrils flared.

Then a blade appeared on his wrist, followed by Auric’s snarl. “Remove your hand, Novak. Or I’ll cut it off.”

My throat went dry at the possessiveness in his tone.

Novak glanced at him, his lips curling up at one side into an expression of mild amusement. Then he dropped his hand to his side and took a step backward to survey the yard.

“Game over,” he murmured before turning away without a backward glance, his steps sure as he maneuvered with ease around the graveyard of fallen Noir.

Bow or bleed.
A decision all Noir angels must make.
Because I’m their king.

It wasn’t my choice. I assumed the position after the prisoners of this nightmare reformatory went after my mates.

Auric is my commander, even if I’m the one giving the orders. He worships the dukedom and the princess, soon to be our queen.

Layla is my crown, my purpose, the sheer essence of life.
She’s the key.
The key to unlocking the darkness in my soul. There is no reform. No restitution. Only retaliation and fear.

I’ll decorate my throne with the broken wings of my enemies. Their blood will run like a river, a red carpet at my feet.

The games have just begun. The players have been cast.
And in this world of darkness and sin, all will bow to their king.

Authors' Note: Noir Reformatory: Second Offense is a ménage dark fantasy romance with a plot that spans six novels. There will be cliffhangers, adult situations, violence, and MM/MF/MMF content.

Suggested Reading Order:
Noir Reformatory: The Beginning — A Standalone prequel to the Noir Reformatory universe
Noir Reformatory: First Offense — MMF
Noir Reformatory: Second Offense — MMF
Noir Reformatory: Third Offense — RH
Noir Reformatory: Fourth Offense — RH
Noir Reformatory: Fifth Offense — RH
Noir Reformatory: Final Offense — RH