⭐️ 4/5 — Fated mates between a Hellhound and a half-Siren half-human prince? Yeah, it’s as wild, tender, and chaotic as it sounds. 🐾👑
🌶 3.5/5 — Cock pocket, knotting, and a possessive mating bite—basically, a one-way ticket to overheated e-reader territory. 🫦🔥
💖 Chaos, Cackles, and Book Club Love 💖
Honestly, reading this book was a damn blast — but what really made it special was doing it with my book club babes. The group chat chaos, the collective screaming, the way we all lost our minds at the same parts? Absolute highlight. 😂🔥 Every smoke break after those spicy scenes felt like a sacred little ritual at this point. 💀 Love you, my beautiful, lovely girls — can’t wait for our next session! 💋💖
💭 My Rambling 💭
Fated mates? Hell yeah, sign me up every time. 🙂↕️ But this one doesn’t go full “you’re mine forever” in chapter one—it’s more of a slow tease than a fiery insta-bond, and I ate it up anyway. 😋 Finished the last page and immediately threw myself at book two like the greedy reader I am. 🤩😝
🔥🧜🏻♂️ The MCs 🧜🏻♂️🔥
Jeremiah aka Sunshine 🌞 — The so-called Hellhound from the wrong side of every border, is a walking contradiction—feared, powerful, untouchable in the Trident Agency he built from scratch, yet still carrying the scars of a childhood spent in shelters and fire-retardant blankets. He’s grumpy, rough-edged, and terrifying to most, but under all that hellfire is a man who never really believed he deserved a mate or a family—until duty drags him right into Remi’s orbit. 🐾🔥😠
Remi 🧜🏻♂️ — He might be the crown prince of Midlona, but don’t let the title fool you—being half-Siren with a scandalous royal love story for parents means he’s spent his whole life dodging whispers and side-eye. He’s spoiled and overprotected, sure, but underneath the pampered shine is a bratty, stubborn sweetheart who’d do anything for his family… even if what he really wants is to break free of the palace bubble and live on his own terms. 👑🌊🏖
💔 Two Halves, One Destiny 💞
Quote: (Jeremiah)
It was impossible. Hellhounds didn’t have mates. Not like other Supes. They were an abomination. An unnatural combination of Werewolves and Demons that were never meant to exist.
Quote: (Remi)
He didn’t love the idea of his future or the fact that he’d probably be one of the most universally hated crowned royals thanks to his human blood. He didn’t love that he’d be judged for never finding his fated mate because half humans didn’t get those.
💭 My heart shattered, okay? 💔😭 These two precious disasters really thought they were too "wrong" to ever be loved back by fate itself. Mixed blood, mixed pain, and a whole lot of self-doubt jokes on them, because destiny had other plans. 😌
❤️🔥 “Just Yours” — The Scene That Melted Me 😭💘
Quote:
“You don’t just make me feel safe. I can’t breathe when you’re not near me. My whole body aches for you. The only time I feel whole is when I’m in your arms.”
The words reverberated through him, setting off a vibration of awareness. His declaration was an echo of the throbbing need Jeremiah had been doing his best to ignore for weeks.“It doesn’t change who you are—”
“Forget who I am. When I’m with you, I’m not the future king. I’m not too human or not enough Siren. I’m just… me. Remi. Just—”
“Mine.”
“Just yours.”
💭 Tell me why I was sitting there clutching my chest like a damn telenovela heroine 😭❤️🔥 The power in that “Mine”?? The way Remi drops the crown and Jeremiah drops his walls?? Yeah, that’s my kryptonite. 🫠 Fated mates who choose each other anyway are everything. 🤌🏻✨️
🔥🐾 The Hellhound's Devotion ❤️🔥🖤
Quote: (Jeremiah)
"I could kill him and make it so no one ever found his body."
He was... half-joking.
He wasn’t sure if he should inform his sweet little prince that he’d do just about anything for him. Take a bullet. Kill a rival. Destroy an empire.
There was no limit to his and his hound’s devotion.
💭 Jeremiah’s not just loyal—he’s terminally in love. Like, “Blink at my prince wrong and I’ll rearrange your bloodline” kinda love. And I stan that level of unhinged devotion. 🙂↕️🖤😍
He doesn’t protect—he possesses. That man’s love language is violence and vows whispered through gritted teeth. Tell me that’s not sexy as fuck. 😈🫦
🔥🥵 The Moan Heard Across Realms 🍆💦
Quote:
Jeremiah shifted his angle, and a second later, he was inside. His thick cock filled Remi’s slit, sliding alongside Remi’s aching, soaking-wet cock.
“You like that?” Jeremiah grunted.
Remi opened his eyes, his lip between his teeth to keep from screaming as Jeremiah adjusted his angle and hit something inside him that sent him wild with lust.
“Oh, you do, don’t you, little princeling? You fucking love it. You fucking love the way I fill you.”
“Yeah, yes, fuck,” Remi gasped.
💭 Holy hellfire! 🔥🔥🔥 That scene?? Jeremiah didn't just fuck Remi—he claimed him. It was intense AF, scorching hot, and the kind of heat that brands your damn soul before you go for a smoke break. 🚬🫠
💗✨️ Found Family Chaos and Banter 💥💀
Quote:
“What do we do again?” Priest hissed to him as they stepped past the threshold. “Do we bow?”
“You fuckin’ curtsey,” Knight murmured.
“I’m going to fuck you in your dreams if you don’t shut your mouth,” Priest threatened under his breath.
Storm had to turn a laugh into a cough, his face getting red at the effort to contain it.
“And I’m going to set you all on fire if you don’t knock it off,” Jeremiah warned them.
Quote:
“I heard Sunshine found his mate,” Slate said, his voice a low rumble. It only took Remi a second to recognize the secondary traits of a Gargoyle. But he wasn’t as stoic as Remi was used to, pulling Remi into a hug instead of taking his hand.
It was odd and comforting, and Remi understood now why Jeremiah was close to him.
“You missed all the action, bud,” Storm said, clapping him on the arm.
💭 The Trident Agency crew is pure gold—chaotic, loyal, and soft under all that snark. They fight, love, and threaten to set each other on fire like real siblings… if real siblings were deadly, hot-ass supers with tragic backstories. 🥹😭💖✨️
🙄 What Burned My Patience 😠💢
Remi, babe, pick a lane! 😤 One second he’s soft and sweet, the next he’s throwing tantrums like it’s a sport. My neck’s sore from all the emotional whiplash. And don’t even get me started on how damn gullible and susceptible he is—boy’s trust issues are fighting for dominance with his self-doubt. 🙄😮💨
Then we’ve got Thad and his band of dumpster fires? Absolute walking red flags, all of them. 💩🖕🏻 And Remi sending Jeremiah away for dessert while plotting a “secret” convo that leads to his own kidnapping? Bro… be fucking serious. 🍰🚫🤦🏻♀️
📝 TLDR 📝
Give this one a go if you’re into:
💞 Fated mates with a slow-burn twist (at least for me it's a slow one 😂)
🔥 A grumpy, overprotective Hellhound who worships his royal mate
🧜🏻♂️ A bratty, insecure Siren prince who just wants to belong
🛡 Bodyguard + royal dynamic with hella devotion and possessiveness
✨️ Found family, banter, emotional confessions, with a dash of action, and political chaos
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Quotes: ⚠️ Spoilers ⛔️
Jeremiah was in front of him in a single second, half crouched as a light dusting of black fur erupted over his skin. If Remi thought the sun was hot that day, that was nothing compared to the heat rolling off Jeremiah in massive waves.
Hellfire.
-
Jeremiah wanted to growl and scare the look right off his face. Or… kiss it off. The second option was so appealing he felt his dick twitch in his jeans, and he wanted to slam his head into the wall until it stopped. He needed to get Remi away from him. Whatever the fuck this feeling was, he couldn’t concentrate. He couldn’t do his damn job properly.
-
Jaw tightening, Jeremiah jabbed a finger at him, claw pointed and sharp-looking. “The difference is watching you undress. Seeing you peel the clothes off your body. Imagining they get to see more. Do more. Tempting men who are responsible for your safety with thoughts like that is just dumb. Don’t do it again, Remington.”
-
“This isn’t working. I’m going to talk to my mother, and we’ll figure out another person to run my protection detail.”
Despite the fact that Jeremiah had been trying to do that exact same thing earlier that morning, hearing Remi say the words had his hellfire roaring to life under his skin. Like fucking hell someone else would protect him.
-
“It would make my life a lot easier if my team could track down who the fucking leak in the castle is. Then we could take this person down, and you could get back to your life.”
“And you can forget all about me,” Remi said.
“That’s not what I meant,” Jeremiah said, softer than he’d ever spoken to Remi.
-
“They’re going to throw me out on my ass if—when they find out what I did,” Jeremiah said, shoving his fingers into his hair and tugging. He started to sit, but halfway into his crouch, he shot back up again and started pacing. “We’ve barely made any headway with this investigation, we’ve made almost no progress in tracking down the leak, and now I’ve molested—”
“Whoa, wait. What the fuck?” Knight asked. He was on his feet, his fangs dropping and eyes flooding with a red glow. “You did what?”
Jeremiah wanted to sink into the floor. “I kissed him.”
“Against his will?” Knight growled.
Jeremiah slapped a hand over his face and dragged it down. “No, but—”
“Oh, by the everlasting fucking gods,” Knight said and collapsed back down. “Can you please not use the word ‘molested’ when you’re talking about making out with a man who clearly wants to climb you like a tree? Swim you like an ocean?” Knight added with a frown. “Whatever the equivalent is for Sirens.”
-
“I don’t give a fuck about the contract. If she insists on sending you back to Hillsland before we find who’s behind this, then I’m coming with you.”
“You will?”
“Little princeling…” Gods, he wanted to say so much. To tell him he’d never let him go. That his Hellhound had decided for the both of them long before Jeremiah had even admitted to himself that he was attracted to Remi. That he would claim him as his mate in every way imaginable and tie them together for eternity.
-
“Did you need me for something?”
“No, I just… I hadn’t seen you in hours and needed to put eyes on you.”
“You know I’m safe here, right? If nowhere else, I am here.”
“I know. I just… I needed to see you.”
“I needed to see you too.”
-
“Shower?”
Jeremiah swung his legs over the bed and stalked forward, taking Remi by the throat. He had no idea what the fuck was coming over him, but he suddenly couldn’t bring himself to care. He was bringing Remi into a Dragon Hoard full of horny, polyamorous, gorgeous men.
Like fuck he was washing off his scent.
“Don’t you dare.”
“Shit,” Remi whispered, eyes fluttering shut as he leaned into Jeremiah’s possessive hold.
“You’re mine. And they’re going to know it.”
Remi licked his lips, then nodded, and only then did Jeremiah let go, entirely satisfied.
-
“I’m ready as long as you’re with me.”
“I’m not going anywhere. Ever.”
-
“Did you mean it?”
“Yes, little princeling. I love you. I know being with me won’t be easy—”
“Shut up. I don’t need easy. I just need you.”
“I love you too.”
“Thank the gods,” Jeremiah said, lips twitching into a smile.
-
“What if I decide to abdicate? Will you still love me if I’m not a prince anymore?”
“You don’t have to do that for me. I’ll stand by you no matter what. I’ll support you, no matter your decision. And you’ll always be my prince.”
-
“Bite me, baby. Bite me while you fill me with your knot. Need to be yours.”
“My prince. Never letting you go.”
“I’ll never want you to.”
-
“I hope someday you’ll stop being surprised by how much I fucking adore you.”
“I don’t. It’s precious to me. I never, ever want to get complacent.
-
⚠️ Detailed spoilers below ⛔️
RC and MCs:
🔥🧜🏻♂️ MM, strict roles
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Jeremiah Avril aka Sunshine (age not specified) and Remington aka Remi (in his early twenties)
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Sunshine: A hellhound shifter with hellfire power in him. Owns a personal protection agency called Trident Agency, located on the border between the kingdoms of Midlona and Averna. He got Sunshine as his nickname because it’s a poke at him being perpetually grumpy.
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Remi: Half-Siren, half-human with power in his voice when he sings. The Crown Prince and heir to the Kingdom of Midlona. He’s a college student at Hillsland University, located in one of the city that hates supes (supernaturals). His major is Literature with a concentration in folklore and mythology.
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Sunshine: Top, glowing blue eyes (blue flames), dark hair hair, beard, muscular, taller than Remi. Appearance in shifted form: black fur, long sharp fangs, sharp claws.
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Remi: Bottom, lavender eyes, soft iridescent skin under direct sunlight, slender, no facial and body hair, Appearance in shifted form: tail instead of legs, slit/cock pocket, prominent shimmery purple scales.
Genre and tropes:
🔥🧜🏻♂️ MM paranormal romance
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Shifters
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Bodyguard/protectee relationship
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Fated mates
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Slow-burn for a fated mates
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Hate to love
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Age gap (more than 10 years)
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Size difference
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Grumpy bodyguard x bratty Crown Prince
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Royalty MC
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Class difference
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Virgin MC (Remi)
🔥🧜🏻♂️ First times
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Protective MC (Jeremiah)
🔥🧜🏻♂️ J/P MC (Jeremiah)
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Mine, mine, mine
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Touch him and die (literally)
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Found family
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Hurt/comfort
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Forced proximity
🔥🧜🏻♂️ A world where supernatural species face racism/speciesism
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Politics between humans and supernatural kingdoms
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Pet names: Little princeling, princeling, little prince
Safety info:
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Angst: Medium to high
🔥🧜🏻♂️ OPD: No
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Cheating/sharing: No
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Third act breakup: No
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Ending: HEA
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Epilogue: Yes
🔥🧜🏻♂️ POV: Dual, 3rd person
🔥🧜🏻♂️ Series structure: Interconnected standalone
Spice and kinks:
Jerking off, semi-public sex (at the palace's gym), praise (pretty, good boy), handjob, scenting, saliva as lube, intergluteal sex, cum on ass and lower back, cum play, marking (scent, cum, bite marks), pushes cum into (hole), outdoor sex (in the pool, no audience), sex in shifted form (Remi in his Siren form has a slit/cock pocket), non-human genitalia, knotting, mating bite/bond bite, blowjob, finger fucking
CW/TW:
Attempted kidnapping and captivity, graphic violence, hate speech and discriminatory attitudes analogous to real-world bigotry, drugging, speciesism and xenophobia, severe injury on MC, gunshot wound on MC, explicit sexual content