They take her as tribute. She rises as a storm. When Elara's dragon-mark flares, the Winglord claims her-only for the sky to answer with more alphas...and a power older than dragons.

Dragged to the skyhold as an offering, Elara doesn't kneel. Her heat is an awakening, her bond a fuse. The Winglord burns with command, Kael tempts like wildfire, and Thane watches with shadowed intent-three rivals drawn to the same omega destined to unmake their laws. As rival flights circle and ancient rites demand her submission, Elara's mark ignites into wings of living flame, calling enemies, suitors, and something darker from the deep stone.

War is building in the clouds. To survive, Elara must forge her own flight and anchor the three who would claim her-or burn the mountain to ash. Sensual, savage, and sky-high with stakes, this dark reverse-harem omegaverse romance delivers feral bonds, forbidden ritual, and dragons who kneel only to their queen.