Nora's Kraken (Monster Relations Bureau #1)

by Leigh Miller

“Yes, little siren. You’re the temptation designed just for me, the lure keyed to my blood, the song beckoning me toward the shore.” “Into the rocks, you mean,” I whisper, drawing on the scant mythology knowledge I possess. “And I will crash gladly, Nora.” His words are a low, dark caress, and when I don’t flinch away from them, he leans closer and curls his hand around my jaw. “I’d smash myself to bits for you.

Mate. My mate. Safe and in my arms. If having her in my home was a powerful, primal thing, then this is something else entirely.