My Dark Beast

"A beautifully twisted fever dream." - EVIE MARCEAU, author of White Horse Black Nights



SLEEPING BEAUTY x HADES AND PERSEPHONE



Tarian Hadez-thirty-three, real estate mogul, mob lord, most eligible bachelor in New England, god. The god-part is an exaggeration. After all, if true deities existed, then the world would be a magical place, and it's really not. At least, my world isn't.



Calanthe Bloom. That's me. Twenty-four, college graduate drowning in debt, true crime podcast addict, florist by default, single by design. Although not living my best life, l'm enthusiastically pursuing it. Especially, in my dreams, which, since a recent flower-delivery snafu, all feature none other than lethally private Tarian.



Oh, the things he does to me when I sleep.



Wickedly surreal.



Except...are they?



Enter a world of gods and monsters where dreams are made of flesh. My Dark Beast is a paranormal romance standalone brimming with spice and intrigue.



Tropes: forced proximity, fated love, enemies to lovers, possessive MMC, touch her and die, grumpy / sunshine



Content warning: strong language, sexually explicit scenes, graphic violence, Alzheimer's, alcohol drinking, abduction of an adult, addiction to "magical" drugs (off page), death of a loved one (off page).