They said the mountain village was filled with rugged bachelors in need of wives. Nobody mentioned the village was surrounded by snow and completely abandoned.
All I wanted was a fresh start. Some place warm and safe for me and my goat. Now rations are low, firewood is scarce, and a snowstorm is closing in. When rumblings of eating my goat start circulating, I do the only logical thing I can think of. Grab my goat, a stick, and run.
Unfortunately, I run straight into the storm.
Straight into a pack of snowbeasts.
And straight into a massive orc with kind eyes who smells of cedar and cinnamon.
He saves us. Desperate and grateful, I offer a deal: I'll cook in his tavern through the end of winter if he lets us stay. He agrees with a knowing smile that gives me pause.
What I don't know?
He's already decided I'm his fated mate and winter never ends here.
But by the time I realize what's happening, I've long since stopped counting the days to leave and start wondering why I ever would.
TTOAHB is a cozy, low-stakes, high heat romantasy novella featuring a cinnamon-roll orc hero, forced proximity, fated mates, eternal winter, and a warm happily ever after.
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