Dragged to the forest altar as the spring "offering," she expects to die. Instead the Horned King claims her. Antlers crowned in blossoms. Golden eyes that burn. A vow that she will never be empty again. The forest hums for her, vines yield to her, and the altar keeps her waiting until she's ready to take all of him.
This is
monster-mate fantasy erotica
with obsessive devotion, primal worship, ritual magic, and explicit heat. Expect knotting, breeding themes, praise, and aftercare woven into a feral love story.