Some desires can’t be buried. Especially when they run in the bloodline.

CLAIMED BY
MY GRANDFATHER

Breeding season has come to Ashfall Hollow. Cealean’s heat arrives earlier and he’s alone with the one alpha he should never want. His grandfather. He should be ashamed of how easily he obeyed every whispered demand, how eagerly he offered himself. But even after the fever breaks, he can’t shake the memory of how safe he felt in Isander’s embrace.

These things happen. It doesn’t mean anything. Isander insists it was just instinct, what any elder alpha would do when a young, inexperienced omega needs help—nothing more. But the way his grandson clung to him, moaned his name and begged for more, was more than duty; it was the dangerous spark of a bond he shouldn’t let rage out of control.

Breeding season may be over, but neither can forget how right it felt to be together. After Cealean confesses he wants more, Isander makes a promise: when Cealean’s heat returns, Isander will claim him—damn the consequences.

The bond has taken root and instinct doesn’t play by the rules. Can they wait? Or will they break beneath the weight of the memories they can’t escape, and a need that won’t fade?

Content Warnings: Consensual Incest

Kinks & Tropes: Taboo, grandfather X grandson, omegaverse, age gap, size difference, cuddling virgin MC, heat sex, knotting, slick, mouth knotting, breeding kink, outdoor sex, dirty talk.

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TAKEN BY
MY FATHER

Breeding season has come to Ashfall Hollow. Orendil knows exactly what he’s doing when he wanders too close to the breeding grounds. He knows who he’ll find there: the only alpha he’s wanted for years. The one who’s always looked at him like he’s off limits. Untouchable. Not anymore—not this breeding season.

These things happen. It doesn’t mean anything. Nyric insists he’s only doing what any alpha would do—protecting a vulnerable omega. But the moment his son’s voice breaks—soft, pleading—his control snaps. Somewhere between picking Orendil up and falling to his knees, instinct wins.

Breeding season may be over, but neither can forget how right it felt to be together. The line between right and wrong has burned to ash. There is no going back, no pretending they’re just father and son. Not now. Not ever again.

The bond has taken root and instinct doesn’t play by the rules. How long can they hide the fire that burns between them from Ashfall Hollow?

Content Warning: Consensual incest, mentions of abusive parent

Kinks & Tropes: Fathercest, omegaverse, dragon shifters, age gap, size difference, secret relationship, protective alpha, heat/rut sex, mouth knotting, breeding kink, primal play

*This book does not include mpreg but the possibility exists in this world. Attempts are made, but due to low fertility rates, are unsuccessful—for now.

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