You know that book you finish in a sweat—breathless, wrecked, and somehow whole? This is that book.

Elias Mercer is quiet. Beautiful in a way he doesn’t believe. He thinks he’s doing fine—loving Lina, shelving poetry, pretending his hunger is just academic.

Then he arrives.

Alaric Vane: six-foot-seven of calm command, carved muscle, and unshakable presence. He doesn’t flirt. He studies you. Strips you. Waits until you ache enough to beg.

And Elias? He begs.

But Alaric isn’t the only storm. Nico Reyes—bold, brutal, maddeningly hot—brings chaos and cocky dominance with a smile. And Lina? She doesn’t step back. She steps in. Fierce, open, achingly present, she takes what she wants too.

And what they want…
Is Elias.

Bound. Blushed. Begging to be undone.

This isn’t a love story.
It’s a reclamation.
Of shame. Of sex. Of self.

And it’s filthy—in the most holy way.

His, Theirs, Enough is a raw, lyrical, wildly erotic novel for anyone who’s ever wanted to be ruined sweetly, worshipped completely, and finally—finally—felt like enough.

📖 You will sweat. You will ache. You will read passages twice—first to absorb them, then to believe someone dared write them.

⚠️ Contains: MMF. Dominance. Submission. Praise. Pain. Soft brutality. Queer longing. Intimate collapse. Emotional resurrection. (And a pool scene you’ll never forget.)