Claimed By The Frost Beast

 I was running from a ruined life when my car skidded off an icy mountain road. I expected to die in the wreckage. Instead, I woke up naked, warm, and wrapped in the massive arms of a creature who shouldn't exist.

Vorn. The Winter King.

He stands seven feet tall, covered in white fur, with horns like a ram and eyes that glow with bioluminescent fire. He’s ancient, terrifying, and dangerously possessive. He tells me the storm has sealed us in. He tells me I’m fragile. He tells me to stay away, because my scent is driving him mad.

But the cave is freezing, and he is a walking furnace.

When the cold becomes too much, I crawl into his nest. I didn't know that my proximity would trigger his Winter Fever—a biological urgency that turns the stoic guardian into a starving beast. Now, the storm outside is the least of my problems. Vorn doesn't just want to keep me warm.

He wants to claim me. He wants to mark me. And if I let him, he’s never letting me go.

Tropes: Snowed In, Size Difference, Monster Romance, Fated Mates, Primal Play, Breeding Kink.