They are legends and myths made flesh and bone. Cyn, Vargr, Rutger and the beast horde know what they are and where they came from, and the source of their experimental DNA is both mind-blowing and frightening. Yet one of the three is wracked by monstrous changes. Will their growing love for each other and the reactions forced by bondmating be enough to keep them together? As for the Ghoul Lords… their eyes are slowly opening, for the beasters are their first worthwhile foe for thousands of years. To retaliate the aliens develop a macabre weapon and spawn a great general… The beasters loss becomes their gain. Back to normal programming—they will eat and kill all the prey they find without mercy. Will Cyn, her lovers, and the beast horde be enough to save humankind? Cyn figures more is better. She cracks her knuckles and makes plans to destroy the alien mother****ers, blow them to smithereens with her pretty gun, and then she might just roll them up and smoke them. This apocalypse should be a whole lotta filthy, violent and obscenely smutty fun.