Ivy Langley flees her wedding in a storm, blood on her dress and no memory of how it got there. She rides until her horse collapses in the dust of a ghost town—and wakes up on a stranger’s ranch, sheltered by a man who ties knots too well and speaks with silence sharper than steel.
Jace McAllister lives alone. By choice. His barn is full of secrets: a milking bench padded with restraint, rope worn smooth with use, and a grave behind the barn that isn’t quite what it seems. When Ivy stumbles into his world, he doesn’t chase her away. He just tells her the truth—he won’t touch what isn’t his.
But something about Jace makes Ivy want to be claimed.
Her body changes—too fast, too unnaturally—and milk starts to spill from her breasts. She finds out she was dosed, manipulated, used. Jace doesn’t just help her heal. He makes her unravel. He kneels before her. Worships her. Binds her in silk and makes her beg for what she never knew she needed.
They don’t fall in love.
They collide.
And when her past comes hunting, Ivy won’t run again. She’ll fight—tethered, trembling, and unbreakably hers.
This isn’t just about pleasure.
It’s about choosing the reins… and pulling back hard enough to rise.
🔥 Tropes & Themes
💥 Runaway Bride
🌾 Isolated Rancher
🪢 Power Exchange & Bondage
🖤 Healing Through Submission
⚰️ Graveyard Secrets
🥀 Dark Romance
🌪️ Psychological Intensity
💔 Found Family Redemption
🎀 Sacred Eroticism
⚠️ Contains steamy scenes, adult language, and dark themes. For readers 18+
Jace McAllister lives alone. By choice. His barn is full of secrets: a milking bench padded with restraint, rope worn smooth with use, and a grave behind the barn that isn’t quite what it seems. When Ivy stumbles into his world, he doesn’t chase her away. He just tells her the truth—he won’t touch what isn’t his.
But something about Jace makes Ivy want to be claimed.
Her body changes—too fast, too unnaturally—and milk starts to spill from her breasts. She finds out she was dosed, manipulated, used. Jace doesn’t just help her heal. He makes her unravel. He kneels before her. Worships her. Binds her in silk and makes her beg for what she never knew she needed.
They don’t fall in love.
They collide.
And when her past comes hunting, Ivy won’t run again. She’ll fight—tethered, trembling, and unbreakably hers.
This isn’t just about pleasure.
It’s about choosing the reins… and pulling back hard enough to rise.
🔥 Tropes & Themes
💥 Runaway Bride
🌾 Isolated Rancher
🪢 Power Exchange & Bondage
🖤 Healing Through Submission
⚰️ Graveyard Secrets
🥀 Dark Romance
🌪️ Psychological Intensity
💔 Found Family Redemption
🎀 Sacred Eroticism
⚠️ Contains steamy scenes, adult language, and dark themes. For readers 18+