Synopsis
The world believes Sirens are extinct; nothing but ghost stories told to scare sailors. Only Merfolk remain, docile and tame compared to the monsters that once ruled the abyss.
Aurora is a world-class Olympic swimmer and diver, ruthless in her pursuit of gold, addicted to the crushing silence of the deep. She trains alone, pushing past every limit, daring the ocean to break her.
And one day, it does.
Losing in a bet, she accepts the challenge of swimming in the Abyss, the forbidden ocean. A violent current drags her into an uncharted trench, deeper than any human has ever gone. She blacks out, certain she is dead.
She wakes in darkness; not alone.
His name is Eros. The last Siren King. A predator thought extinct for a thousand years. And he is not a savior.
He is ancient. Feral. Unraveled by centuries of isolation. The moment her blood touched the water, his sanity snapped. She is not a rescue. She is a claim. A mate. And to a Siren King, a mate is not just a partner; she is an obsession, a possession, a reason to burn the world.
Sirens are not like Merfolk. They do not love gently. They do not court. They hunt. They hoard. They destroy anything that dares look at what is theirs. Eros has waited a millennium for a heartbeat that answers his own, and now that he has her, he will never let her go; not to the surface, not to her family, not to her dreams of glory. She belongs to the abyss now. She belongs to him.
His possessiveness is suffocating. His love is a cage of bone, coral, and shadow. He watches her every breath, tastes her fear like honey, and whispers promises that sound like threats. If she tries to flee, he will drag her back. If she fights, he will break her will until she begs for his touch. If anyone; human or Mer, dares to take her from him, he will paint the ocean red with their blood and laugh as they drown.
Aurora is trapped in a kingdom of eternal twilight, ruled by a king who is equal parts god and monster. He does not want a queen. He wants a devotion; absolute, consuming, and forever. And the most terrifying part? Somewhere in the dark, beneath the terror, she feels the pull too. Because Sirens do not just take, they seduce. And Eros’s song is already buried in her bones.
She must choose: surrender to the abyss and the mad king who worships her like a relic, or claw her way back to a surface. But Eros has already made his choice.
She is his. Forever. And he will drown the world to keep it that way.
