Her Monstrous Fate

Everything in my life was normal until I turned twenty-five. Restless nights, heat flashes, weight gain, and the most embarrassing of all—constant arousal. I was slowly going insane, the fire inside my body taking over. Worst of all, though, were the dreams of monstrous men coming for me, claiming my body, and slaking the inferno raging internally.

Except they weren’t just dreams.

Giant, reptilian-like beasts with claw-tipped hands, horns curling off their foreheads, sharp spikes along their arms, glowing red eyes, big muscles, and even bigger…you know.

They insisted I was their mate—their perfect omegah—and I was made for them. My mind struggled to accept this when I could sit in their hands, but Dagon, Grimmel, and Cruce were convinced I was the missing link to their monster pack.

How did I prove them otherwise… especially when my body agreed?