A parallel universe where the pleasures of the flesh are as addictive as they are deadly? Having to risk it all for the love of a mere human?

I thought moving back to Alaska would give me time to figure out my life. I was wrong. The worst thing wasn’t being flat broke and directionlessit was running into six-and-a-half-feet of tattooed muscle in custom leather deep in the forest.

I never asked to be taken by the Nyphrazi, although the benefits soon became apparent. After stumbling through the invisible wall separating my home from theirs, I soon discovered the men were gods and the laws of time and rapture were there to be played with.

But all was not as it seemed with the Gods of Nyphrazi. And the deeper I got sucked into their power games, the more tentative my grasp on life and reality became. I was even coming to terms with being a prisoner for all eternity, when I ran into Benthe Goddess of Copper’s acolyte.

To say that this human had learned a thing or two from his time with the Nyphrazi goddess would be an understatement. Now all I need to do is to survive the Festival of Obis, because it’s this that will determine whether I can ever return to my own world.

Will I get my happily ever after with Ben, my very human lover, or will I have to make the ultimate sacrifice to save him?