Crown of Frost

A Dark Vampire Romance

Touch her and die. That's the rule.

Isolde Alcott has worn her curse like armor for three years. The winter veil keeps everyone at arm's length, which is exactly where she needs them. As leader of the mortal rebellion, she's spent a decade planning to kill the vampire king who murdered her mother. She doesn't need softness. She doesn't need touch. She just needs him dead.

But ancient magic doesn't care what she needs.

When a coronation spell marks Isolde as the fated queen of Tiberian Holt, the very monster she's sworn to destroy, she's dragged into the Palace of Shadow with a countdown carved into her bones. Forty days to marry him. Forty days to consummate a bond she didn't choose. And if she refuses? Both realms collapse into nothing.

The magic is cruel in its precision: it can sense pretense. She can't just endure his touch. She has to want it. And every day she resists, someone she loves dies in their sleep.

Touch him and betray everything she believes. Don't touch him, and watch her family die one by one.

Tiberian is nothing like she expected. His secrets run deeper than his sins, and his hands are gentle where they should be brutal. The mate bond pulls her closer with every passing night, and her traitorous body is starting to answer.

But some truths can shatter a woman more completely than any curse. And the proof she finds about her mother's death?

It will either save her or break her beyond repair.

Enemies-to-lovers. Forced proximity. Touch her and die... unless you're the one man she's sworn to kill.

🌙 For readers who love: enemies-to-lovers, angst, forced proximity, devotion, dark vampire kings, heroines who rise from victim to goddess, and found family.