Tail me,Daddy!
“You don’t remember me yet,” the naked man whispered, smoke curling from his lips, “but your body does.”
When ice-cold CEO Devon Vale signs off on the purchase of a cursed, long-abandoned estate, he thinks it's just another tax-deductible asset. But the moment he steps foot into the house, the air turns thick—sweet, heavy, intoxicating—and dust begins to rise.
And then it forms a man.
Naked. Horned. Smirking.
Ash.
A creature of smoke, scales, and secrets.
He says they’ve met before.
He says Devon is his mate.
He says the bond has never been broken—only buried.
Devon doesn't believe in magic. Or fate.
But he can't explain the burn in his blood, the ache beneath his skin, or why this stranger's touch feels like a memory he never made.
As forgotten desires awaken and ancient instincts reignite, Devon finds himself spiraling into a bond forged long ago—and a betrayal even older.
Now the question isn't what Ash is.
It's what Devon was.
And whether he can forgive what neither of them remembers.
