Blood Remembers His Name
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Blood Remembers His Name
A Dark MM Shifter Romance of Memory, Magic, and the Mate Bond
He woke in a pool of blood with no memory-only the name of a man he can't forget.
Callum doesn't remember who he is. His past is gone, devoured by a curse that leaves only carnage in its wake. Blood-soaked hands. Bite marks. No memory of what he's done-or who he's lost. The only thing that pierces the void is a name whispered in the shadows of his mind: Dorian.
Dorian, the one who never gave up.
Dorian spent years chasing rumors of a wolf who forgets everything each time he shifts. He never stopped believing Callum was alive. But the man he finds is feral, fractured, and dangerous. The bond they once shared is still there-aching, fragile, undeniable-but so is the darkness that threatens to consume them both.
As old enemies rise and forbidden magic stirs beneath the forest floor, Dorian and Callum must fight to recover what was stolen. But reclaiming their bond means facing the truth about what Callum became... and what Dorian might have to sacrifice to bring him home.
The mate bond remembers what the mind forgets. But will it be enough to survive what's coming?
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