The labyrinth is a death sentence. And I’m trapped inside with a monster. I’m being imprisoned for a crime I didn’t commit. My sentence is brief—only three months—but it doesn’t matter. No one gets out of the labyrinth alive. The underground prison is home to the minotaur, a bull-shifter so feral and violent, he has never been allowed to walk the streets of our city. Or so the legend goes. Nobody who’s seen him has ever lived to tell the tale. When I’m dragged to the labyrinth to carry out my sentence, the skeletons littering the ground tell me all I need to know. The minotaur is a killer and a monster. But this monster doesn’t want to just kill me. What he has planned is much worse. He wants to toy with me—to chase and stalk me. Until I’m his. This story is a re-imagining of the classical Greek myth of the minotaur. In this version, there are no heroes and the monster gets the girl. All explicit scenes are consensual and a Happily Ever After is guaranteed.