Mated by the Mistborn By

She bled under the full moon. The mist answered. And so did he.When Lyra’s first heat arrives, the forest awakens. The Mistborn — a creature of fog, claws, and raw dominance — emerges from the haze, drawn to her scent like a curse written in blood.She runs.He chases.But this isn’t a game. It’s a bond.Marked by spirals that glow from her chest to her womb, Lyra is slowly claimed by the Mistborn — body, soul, and something deeper. Her blood called to him. Her body accepted him. Now, the mist will never let her go.If you crave primal mating, fated bonds, dark forest seduction, and a slow-burn transformation into blissful surrender, Mated by the Mistborn will leave you breathless and aching for more.