Rhiannan Demlow

“Look at you,” I whispered, eyes locked on her. “So damn wet. So fucking insatiable.” “Maybe I am,” she moaned, legs wrapping around my waist. “Good thing I’ve got five of you.”

Elowen Skye thought she was just another wolf. A small town girl from Minnesota, raised under the protection of the Alpha King and Queen after tragedy ripped her parents away. Everyone kept her in the dark. Everyone lied.

Until the night she turned eighteen. A sealed box. Letters from her parents. Visions from the Goddess. And a prophecy that shatters everything she thought she knew.

Chosen by the Goddess. Hunted by an ancient sicko organization known as The Aegis Protocol. Desired by five mates fated to stand at her side, a lethal alpha wolf, a dangerous vampire, a brooding bear prince, a Scottish mage with a wicked tongue, and a feral dragon king who claims her body and soul.

They don’t just want her. They worship her. They fight for her. And together, they ignite a passion powerful enough to burn the world to ash.

But with prophecy comes burden. Elowen isn’t just the Moons chosen, she’s the only one who can unite the fractured supernatural species against the Blood Goddess’s reign of rot and ruin. If she fails, everything dies.

Steamy. Addictive. Savage. This is for readers who crave possessive alphas, sharp tongued heroines, and bonds that are as scorching as they are unbreakable.

The Goddess chose her. The world needs her. And her enemies will wish they never touched what’s hers.

🐺 Fated Mates
🩸 Reverse Harem / Why Choose
🌕 Chosen One Prophecy
🐾 Shifter Romance
🧬 Hybrid Heroine
👑 Royal Bloodlines & Power Struggles
🦴 Dark Magic & Forbidden Rituals
🧡 Emotional Trauma + Healing Arcs

COMPLETED BOOK 1 in a Saga!

“Have you ever been fucked in the ass, my queen?” he purred, his voice dark and commanding as he scooped my wetness with his finger, rubbing slow circles around my tight little asshole. My eyes widened, my mouth forming a perfect O as I groaned, pleasure sparking through me. “No, Daddy,” I gasped, my voice needy, “but please!”

Kidnapped from my "taking over the Underworld" ceremony and dumped into a forest with nothing but a pack, a set of instructions, and a tracker, I woke with no memory of who I was, only the knowledge that four ruthless Alpha predators were hunting me.

The Hunt isn’t a game. It’s tradition. Survival. A brutal trial where the strongest claim their prize. Me.

But I wasn’t just prey. My body remembered what my mind had forgotten, how to fight, how to survive, how to drive my enemies mad with a single glance.

Because I wasn’t meant to belong to one Alpha.
I was destined to claim them all.

Heiress of a Mafia wolf empire. Moon Bound Queen by prophecy. And now hunted by more than just Alphas, an ancient Directorate, vampires, witches, and even gods themselves want my crown.

They’ll learn the hard way...
I wasn’t born to kneel.
I was born to rule.

🔥 One Queen. Five Alphas. One impossible prophecy.

Tropes You’ll Devour:
🐺 Reverse Harem / Why Choose
🖤 Mafia Princess → Underworld Queen
💀 Dangerous Games / The Hunt
🧠 Amnesia & Hidden Identity
🐉 Fated Mates + Prophecy
🔥 Enemies to Lovers tension
🩸 Brutal battles, deadly attraction
🌙 Moon magic, wolves, dragons, vampires, witches/warlocks and demi gods

Greyson slides his hand under me, stroking over my swollen clit while Jaxen drives into me from behind and Kylen fills my mouth. My vision blurs, the heat building in me like a tidal wave ready to crash. From the bed, Poku groans, his hand stroking slowly over his cock. “Look at her… our goddess on her knees, taking two of us while the rest of us just wait our turn. That’s devotion.”

Nine years ago, Sahiyra ran into the forest and never came back. Everyone said she should've died, feral beasts don't spare little girls. But they didn't kill her. They raised her.

Now at nineteen, she lives barefoot, unbonded, and completely untamed. She hunts with wolves, speaks to ravens, and soothes broken beasts with just a touch of her glowing hands.

She knows nothing of rankings, registration, or the brutal harem politics of the beast kind clans.

She has no idea she's the first Myrren born female in two hundred years. Or that her power exceeds even the highest divine tier.

When she stumbles across a hunting party of ten dangerously unbonded beast shifter males... everything changes.

They feel it. That rare energy pulsing beneath her skin. That aura their beasts can't resist.

Something sacred. Something untouchable. Something the gods themselves are watching.

And if she's not careful...their need for her will turn feral. But Sahriya is no fragile thing. She is the wild. She is Chosen. And she was born to break the system.

🔥 Reverse harem
🐺 Feral beast shifters
✨ Chosen One/Goddess Rising
🌕 Divine prophecy + primal bonding
🩸 Wild magic, mating rituals, soft dominance
💋 Untamed heroine with goddess blood

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