Never hurt anyone

Second Chance, mate? Damien snorted, a glare on his face, "You are kidding. She's not your mate."

"She is," Lucian stated, still standing behind Emberlynn.

Second Chance, mate? That was the last thing Emberlynn could have thought of. She had prayed to be saved, but the goddess had brought her a second chance mate.

Emberlynn's heart thumped, and she continued to stare at the stranger.

Her heart soared with happiness, and she felt a strange sensation enveloping her at his nearness.

He turned towards her, a smile adoring his face.

Shit, he was too handsome, and she couldn't even look away from him.

Damien growled, brushing his palms on his pants, and stalked towards where Lucian, or whatever he called himself, was.

He didn't like his nearness around Emberlynn, and the fact that she wasn't screaming for help angered him.

As Damien approached, Lucian stepped back, now by Emberlynn's side. She was still on her knees.

Damien grasped the chain that was holding her down and tugged at it, pulli