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He rose from the deep the night the tide went wrong. And he's never let me go.

I came to Carra Shore to study the tidal surge, not to lose my mind in the dark water. I’m Orla Doyle, tidal energy engineer, and I believe in data, in measurable forces, in things I can quantify. Then Mael pulls me under the surface of the Hungry Caves, and every number I’ve ever trusted stops making sense.

He is ancient. He is ink-dark and bioluminescent and so much larger than anything I was prepared for....
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He rose from the deep the night the tide went wrong. And he's never let me go.

I came to Carra Shore to study the tidal surge, not to lose my mind in the dark water. I’m Orla Doyle, tidal energy engineer, and I believe in data, in measurable forces, in things I can quantify. Then Mael pulls me under the surface of the Hungry Caves, and every number I’ve ever trusted stops making sense.

He is ancient. He is ink-dark and bioluminescent and so much larger than anything I was prepared for. Eight limbs that move like the tide itself — inevitable, irresistible, pulling everything toward the deep. He calls the mark on my wrist a bond. He calls me his.

The sea doesn’t ask. It takes. And Mael has decided he is keeping me.

I should be terrified. I should run. Instead I keep going back to the caves, back to the cold water and the dark, back to the creature who looks at me like I’m the only fixed point in an ocean that has no bottom.

The tide is coming in. I’m already claimed.

Perfect for fans of Ruby Dixon and Helen Holt.

Features: paranormal romance, kraken romance, creative anatomy, forbidden creature romance, marking and claiming, forced proximity, ancient being romance

Content Note: This book contains strong sexual content, human-other interactions, possessive/obsessive relationship dynamics, and paranormal intensity. Intended for adult readers (18+).
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