The Forge’s Cyclops: A Mythic Dark Fantasy Romance - Monster Rites, #13

He is a Myth forged in smoke, iron, and ancient fire. I am the mortal foolish enough to surrender to his flames.

Deep within the cavernous, labyrinthine belly of the mountain, the rules of the mortal world melt away, replaced by the intoxicating heat of the titan's forge. Calliope didn't come to the dark depths seeking safety. She was drawn by the seismic, relentless strikes of the hammer—a rhythmic, deafening pulse that echoed the dark, secret desires buried deep within her own blood.

Brontes is a monster of legend. A towering Cyclops of corded muscle and scarred bronze skin, he reigns absolute over a magical inferno that would reduce any other human to ash. With a single, unblinking eye the color of molten gold, he sees every tremor of her pulse, every hitched breath, every wicked thought she tries to hide. His Mythic Strength is meant to shatter earth and forge weapons for the Gods, yet those same soot-stained, massive hands hunger only to claim, mold, and worship her.

An undeniable, cataclysmic attraction. To yield to a creature of such magnificent size and raw elemental power is pure, delicious ecstasy. But the tension simmering between them burns infinitely hotter than the crucible's glow. When Brontes pulls Calliope into his shadows, laying her bare upon his unyielding iron anvil, she realizes he doesn't just want a fleeting taste of her mortal flesh. He demands a complete, soul-searing surrender. Every devastating touch is a brand; every intense, consuming kiss is the careful tempering of a blade. In his arms, she is no longer a fragile human—she is his masterpiece.

The Forge's Cyclops is a fiercely explicit, mythic dark fantasy romance that unapologetically explores the most primal edges of desire. Crafted for readers who crave steamy interspecies romance, extreme size difference dynamics, and a dangerously dominant, possessive monster love interest who is utterly obsessed with his mortal mate.

Will she survive the scorching heat of the beast's devotion, or will she be entirely consumed by the flame? Step into the shadows and let the fire claim you.