Taken By The Minotaur Lord

I was cast into the maze to die. Instead, I found him.

The Minotaur. The Beast of Echoes.

Towering. Silent. Horned.

They say he tears apart those who trespass in his maze.

But when he finds me, he doesn’t strike.

He scents me.

And growls like I belong to him.

I didn’t come here to be claimed.

But now his heat is rising… and so is mine.

And this labyrinth doesn’t let you go — not until you’re knotted and marked.