Orc’s Moon

Lyessa:
I spent seven years being treated like a traitor just for hunting down the truth.
Now our city is on fire, assassins are on my tail, and the only thing standing between me and death is a lethal orc captain.
Vorren Blackfang is massive, battle-scarred, and completely untouchable.
I need him to guide me through the forbidden ruins to unlock an ancient magic, but every time his hands touch my skin, the air between us turns electric.
He looks at me like he wants to protect me—and tear into me all at once.
I was supposed to be his prisoner. Instead, I’m the one bringing him to his knees.

Vorren:
I’ve obeyed orders without question for twelve years.
Then this fierce, stubborn woman crashes into my world with a target on her back and fire in her eyes.
I’m supposed to turn her over to the Council.
Instead, watching her hold a blade and talk back to me makes something wild and primal snap in my chest.
Trapped alone in a deadly, waking city, every protective instinct I have goes up in flames. I don’t just want to keep her alive—I want to press her against the stone and make her mine.
I was built to destroy anyone in my path. Now, I’ll burn the entire kingdom to the ground before I let anyone touch her.