{"product_id":"somno-slave-copy","title":"Love After Life Series","description":"\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eA Complete Set of the 'Love After Life' Series in paperbacks. \u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eInterconnected Standalones. Read in any order. Just follow the ache. \u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cul\u003e\n\u003cli\u003e\u003cem\u003eDark Romance- pitch black\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003e\u003cem\u003eDark Fantasy\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003e\u003cem\u003eVery Spicy\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003e\u003cem\u003eDub Con and Non Con\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003c\/ul\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cb\u003eDeath’s New Pet:\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Aptos',sans-serif; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eDeath:\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eI want her broken, begging, desperate for me.\u003cbr\u003eEvery savage part of me aches to claim that pretty mortal—take her beautifully tarnished soul and drag her into sins she never knew she craved.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eBut first, she has to survive the Death Trials—my father’s cruel game.\u003cbr\u003eOnly then will she earn the right to be Death’s New Pet. Fully. Legally. Eternally.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eWhen she’s mine, I’ll ruin her—push her to her limits, punish her deep, and love her in the darkest, most wicked ways until she finally understands what hate really means.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eShe'll soon learn what true obsession tastes like. And perhaps that will be the day when the evil God of Death finally cracks a smile.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cb\u003eDeflowering Delphi\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-bold\"\u003e\u003cb\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt; background: white;\"\u003eDelphi:\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt; background: white;\"\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTwo truths once ruled my world.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eFirst: There should never be anything erotic between Captor and Captive.\u003cbr\u003eSecond: The Hellish God of Power would want nothing to do with me—the High Priestess of Time and Fortune. I am too pure, too sacred, too untouchable for him.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAnd yet, here I am—kidnapped, bound, forced to aid him on a mission shrouded in darkness.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIn theory, once I serve my purpose, he should release me. But predators don’t set free trembling prey. My fate grows worse, especially now that I’ve shown him good girls also have dirty knees.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cb\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt; background: white;\"\u003eNympho Notes\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-bold\"\u003e\u003cb\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eThe God of Sin\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eEvery year, for eight weeks, Hellish Gods walk the Earth.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eHalloween summons me and my lover, the God of Lust, to collect energy from human vice-the dark nectar that sustains my Realm. But this time, Lust captures something... \u003cspan class=\"a-text-italic\"\u003especial.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-italic\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eEverest Blue.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eA devastatingly reckless mortal with a death wish. The very thought of her suicide is... \u003cspan class=\"a-text-italic\"\u003eunacceptable\u003c\/span\u003e.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eShe doesn't know it yet, but she's ours. Every scream, every wet nightmare, every ounce of her pleasure belongs to us - to command, to feed from. Her fantasies alone could fuel my Realm for eternity. And that's precisely why she'll never escape.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eBut by the time Halloween is over, I'm certain that she won't \u003cspan class=\"a-text-italic\"\u003ewant\u003c\/span\u003e to be set free.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cb\u003eBreaking Broken\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Aptos',sans-serif; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eSiren\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003e\u003cbr\u003eShe was supposed to be a distraction.\u003cbr\u003eA fragile, trembling thing to make the school days go by quicker: Maze.\u003cbr\u003eSo soft. So mortal. Broken in ways only monsters like me fantasise about. My little Stray. The quiet virgin with sad eyes and no future. God, she was so fucking delicious in the beginning.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eShe should’ve died the first time I tasted her. But she didn’t. She came back.\u003cbr\u003eAgain. And again.\u003cbr\u003eIt’s a sick joke. Because every time I kill her, our bond tightens. How was I supposed to know that killing her would turn her into my fated mate?\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eEvery time she remembers what we are to each other, I end her.\u003cbr\u003eEvery time she comes back, I unravel further.\u003cbr\u003eI am Siren, the daughter of Sin and Lust.\u003cbr\u003eI was never meant to crave.\u003cbr\u003eNever meant to need.\u003cbr\u003eNever meant to love.\u003cbr\u003eBut Maze? She’s tearing apart my prophecy one death at a time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt;\"\u003eAnd now my broken little toy wants vengeance.\u003cbr\u003eShe’s not just back. She’s evolved.\u003cbr\u003eAnd for the first time in my godless existence— I’m afraid.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cb\u003eSomno Slave\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"a-text-bold\"\u003e\u003cb\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt; background: white;\"\u003eSleep Paralysis Demon:\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003cspan style=\"color: #303030; letter-spacing: .45pt; background: white;\"\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI am not interested in her consent.\u003cbr\u003eI am here for her collapse.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eDoctor Rheda Ainsley enters my cell believing she has been trained to observe, to diagnose and sentence me. She thinks she is in control; she believes the glass keeps her separate from me.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eBut she doesn’t know that I am not here to be analysed. I am here to overwrite her. To hollow her out and rebuild her memories around my seductive whispers.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eWhen she closes her eyes at night, it’s my face she fantasies about. It’s my hot body touching her unconscious one.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI correct her thoughts in her sleep. I teach her how easily control dissolves. I isolate her from her profession, her colleagues, her sense of moral authority. I break her until she needs me to function. Until she craves the place where I hurt her because it is the only place she feels whole. Until there is no version of her left that can exist without my presence pressing against the inside of her skull.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThis is not seduction.\u003cbr\u003eThis is conditioning.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eDream by dream, I will make my sweet little doctor my Somno Slave.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Holly Guy","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":56116243530068,"sku":null,"price":69.99,"currency_code":"GBP","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0906\/1148\/2964\/files\/ShopifyCoverNEW-2026-06-15T145227.486.png?v=1781531558","url":"https:\/\/www.heabookshop.com\/products\/somno-slave-copy","provider":"HEA Bookshop","version":"1.0","type":"link"}