A sacred relic. A living myth. A devotion that begs to be undone. When he slips behind the velvet rope of the museum’s forbidden wing, he doesn’t expect the statue to awaken—let alone want him. Carved from ancient stone, the creature is impossibly strong, achingly reverent, and starved for worship. Touched, taken, and held down like a prayer, he learns the difference between surrender and ruin. Between offering and obsession. Filthy, transcendent, and unholy in all the right ways—this monster erotica will leave you aching to kneel.