Awakening as a Fae-blooded omega means I'm hunted by the Empire. My wondrous womb is dangerous, apparently. Perhaps they think I will bring back the lost Fae race by myself?

Well, not entirely by myself, of course. Even on the run, I'm already collecting alphas for my clan, and they are gorgeous.

You can't have them, they're mine.

If only they would accept their role as my fated mates and mate me already!

As it turns out, I have a knack for collecting the most unlikely alphas. So far I have a priest and an army commander – and now I've been abducted by a berserker, a Wildman.

Surely he can't be one of my fated mates, right?

…and yet.

I don't even know if he's a man or a beast, and whether we'll rejoin my other two reluctant mates or not.

Or if we'll make it to the south and be safe from the Empire's wrath, free to build a new life.

Hopefully all together.

Unless I find more of my fated mates before that, and the way things are going, I might have an entire troupe by the time we cross the border.

If we make it there alive.

And if my heat doesn't start, first.

What could go wrong, right?

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