Against Her Will

With her stunning white blonde hair, Cassandra Juliet

Winthrop was always the belle of the ball in the Colonies, so much so that she

began to think that it was a bit of a bore.

But a tour of the Continent, now that would be exciting! Her indulgent father acquiesced with

surprising ease, and she found herself, one night, at a splendid gala in Paris

fairly that wreaked of European elegance.

There was one fly in her ointment – one man that refused to

fall into line with the rest of her easy conquests, and for a reason she

couldn’t possibly realize until, in the wee hours of the morning as the dance

is ending, the very same man, Count Victor Andreiv Kaspersky Salkov, kidnapped her.

Gone

were the parties and balls and galas and dances, and in their place was a daily

regimen of punishment, degradation and complete and utter humiliation – all for

one purpose, and one purpose only: to

get – and preferably keep – her pregnant, constantly forced to produce an

ongoing line of white haired babies, barely allowed to recover from one birth

before her mate and match was on her to breed another... and another... and

another...