Griffin Food (Coveted Prey Book 15)

I fled my home and my cruel sister, who also happened to be queen.

In my homeland, omegas are not celebrated. They are persecuted.

So I, a bookworm far more comfortable in a dusty library than on any road, set out with two beta guards I had come to trust.

My quest was simple and impossible, driven by what could only be called an obsession: I wanted to see a griffin.

Then, finally, I would live out my days in peace.

Only events did not go to plan.

I did not account for three griffins with very strong opinions about who I belong to. They have decided—unanimously, annoyingly—that the answer is them.

I am not interested in belonging to anyone. Not after everything I ran from.

But Atlas is immovable. Darrion is impossible to ignore. Fenix is brooding impatience. And Lark and Rafe, my guards turned companions, look at me as though I am already theirs.

Then my heat arrives unexpectedly.

And suddenly, the choice I swore no one would ever take from me may be the one my body makes first.

One runaway omega. Two guards who refuse to let her go. Three possessive griffins who insist she is their food.