Frost's Obsession: A Steamy BWWM Interracial Multicultural Standalone Dark Fae Reverse Harem Paranormal Fantasy Romance (THORNS & THRONES #3)

What happens when a woman who trusts no one becomes the obsession of four immortal warriors who will stop at nothing to claim her?SANAA
I've been running my whole life.
From foster homes. From poverty. From a world that looked at a Black girl from New Orleans and saw nothing worth keeping. I learned early that the only person I could count on was myself. Trust gets you hurt. Love gets you destroyed. Survival means wearing masks and never letting anyone see the real you.
Then I fell through a mirror and woke up in a frozen kingdom with four devastatingly beautiful fae warriors staring at me like I was their salvation.
They call me mate. They call me queen. They call me the prophesied daughter of frost destined to save their realm.
I call it the most dangerous con I've ever walked into.
Because I'm starting to believe them. Starting to crave their hands on my body, their whispered promises in my ear, the way they look at me like I'm the only woman in any world. Four males who want to worship me, protect me, claim me in ways that make my whole body burn.
But there's a queen who wants me dead. A court that wants me gone. And a prophecy that says I'll either save this realm or destroy everything—including myself.
I should run. I've always been good at running.
So why do I want to stay?


KIRAN
Five hundred years.
I have waited five hundred years for her, playing the fool prince while enemies circled and my father faded and hope became a word I no longer believed in. I wore masks to survive. I hid my strength, my hunger, my desperate need for something real in a court built on lies.
Then she crashed through the mirror—fierce, terrified, magnificent—and the bond struck like lightning through my chest.
Mine.
Not just mine. Ours. My brothers felt it too. Four threads binding us to one human woman with skin like burnished earth and eyes that see through every illusion. She thinks we want to cage her. She thinks this is another trap, another con, another pretty lie designed to break her.
She has no idea.
We don't want to cage her. We want to unleash her. We want to show her the queen she was born to be, the power sleeping in her blood, the pleasure we can give her when she finally stops running and lets us in.
My enemies think she's my weakness.
They're wrong.
She's the weapon I've been waiting for.
And I will burn this realm to ash before I let anyone take her from us.