In the frozen heart of a merciless tundra, survival demands heat—any kind of heat.
Aelara, a sharp-tongued elf with ice in her veins, would sooner gut an orc than share her fire. But when a blizzard traps her with Rogar—a wounded, battle-scarred orc warlord—distrust melts into primal need. Forced to huddle beneath threadbare furs, their bodies clash in a tempest of teeth, claws, and desperate friction.
Moonlit Truce is a raw, unflinching tale of enemies bound by winter's wrath. Expect: rough, frantic coupling driven by hypothermia and hatred-turned-hunger; biting, marking, and power struggles against a backdrop of howling wolves; an elf's lithe cunning vs. an orc's brute strength in every bruising embrace.
When the storm outside rivals the storm between them, will they succumb to the cold… or each other?
