I accidentally brought a naked Greek god to life. Now he’s determined to show me why they call him the God of Desire.
I restore ancient statues for a living.
I don’t usually take them home.
But when seven feet of chiseled marble turns into a very naked, very arrogant Greek god, what’s a girl supposed to do?
Especially when he’s built like a Greek temple, hung like a divine masterpiece, and apparently hard as marble in all the right places.
Meet Morpheus.
God of Dreams. God of Desire. Three thousand years of pent-up desire, filthy promises, and an ego bigger than Mount Olympus.
He’s arrogant. Possessive. Shamelessly seductive. And apparently, he’s mine. There’s just one delicious little problem.
The God of Desire is a virgin.
He’s spent millennia inspiring filthy fantasies without ever experiencing pleasure himself. Now he’s obsessed with discovering everything he’s missed.
Hot showers. Soft sheets. My lips.
And the arrogant bastard is determined to make up for lost time.
He wants to touch me. Kiss me. Learn every sinful thing a man can do to a woman.
And his divine equipment has apparently been waiting three thousand years for a test drive.
He’s possessive, outrageously cocky, and convinced I was put on this earth to worship him.
But awakening a cursed god comes with consequences.
The gods who imprisoned him are coming.
And they’ll destroy the mortal woman who set him free.
He was worshipped by thousands. He’s never touched a woman. And now he’ll bring Olympus to its knees to keep the only one he’s ever wanted.
One cursed god. One mortal woman. Three thousand years of pent-up desire.
God of Desire is an over-the-top, laugh-out-loud, spicy Greek mythology romance featuring a virgin alpha god, a sassy mortal heroine, forced proximity, opposites attract, touch-her-and-die possessiveness, forbidden love, ancient curses, and enough divine sexual tension to bring Mount Olympus to its knees.
Genre: Paranormal Romance
I restore ancient statues for a living.
I don’t usually take them home.
But when seven feet of chiseled marble turns into a very naked, very arrogant Greek god, what’s a girl supposed to do?
Especially when he’s built like a Greek temple, hung like a divine masterpiece, and apparently hard as marble in all the right places.
Meet Morpheus.
God of Dreams. God of Desire. Three thousand years of pent-up desire, filthy promises, and an ego bigger than Mount Olympus.
He’s arrogant. Possessive. Shamelessly seductive. And apparently, he’s mine. There’s just one delicious little problem.
The God of Desire is a virgin.
He’s spent millennia inspiring filthy fantasies without ever experiencing pleasure himself. Now he’s obsessed with discovering everything he’s missed.
Hot showers. Soft sheets. My lips.
And the arrogant bastard is determined to make up for lost time.
He wants to touch me. Kiss me. Learn every sinful thing a man can do to a woman.
And his divine equipment has apparently been waiting three thousand years for a test drive.
He’s possessive, outrageously cocky, and convinced I was put on this earth to worship him.
But awakening a cursed god comes with consequences.
The gods who imprisoned him are coming.
And they’ll destroy the mortal woman who set him free.
He was worshipped by thousands. He’s never touched a woman. And now he’ll bring Olympus to its knees to keep the only one he’s ever wanted.
One cursed god. One mortal woman. Three thousand years of pent-up desire.
God of Desire is an over-the-top, laugh-out-loud, spicy Greek mythology romance featuring a virgin alpha god, a sassy mortal heroine, forced proximity, opposites attract, touch-her-and-die possessiveness, forbidden love, ancient curses, and enough divine sexual tension to bring Mount Olympus to its knees.
Genre: Paranormal Romance
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