Spanked and Impregnated By The Knights of Malta: A Dark Medieval Menage Breeding Romance

I never expected the knights to grant me sanctuary after everything my family lost, but Niall met me at the gate and did not yield. He kept the rival off me and made the price of their protection plain.

They wanted more than a scribe. The order needed heirs, and my submission would secure my place among them. I imagined their stern commands, the sting of their hands turning my skin red, and the way they would fill me until their claim took root.

Niall's Maltese cross caught the torchlight as he guided me inside, and I knew one night of their discipline would bind me forever, if my fear did not drive me away first.