Knot Their Fated M.U.S.E (The Parazodiac Nexus #2)

I’m an omega born in the wrong skin.

Patient #496. Jinx Blackwood. Gemini.

They said I was missing. Swapped.

Unfit to serve Fate’s design.

But Fate made a mistake.

I was never meant for the world outside.

I belong in the dark.

Six years ago, I was stolen from Ravenscroft Asylum and dumped into a life meant for my twin sister.

But now I’ve clawed my way back to where I truly belong— the haunted halls, the blood-soaked beds, and the underground cages they swore I’d never return to.

Because I didn’t come back for answers.

I came back for them.

Four alphas bred for violence, broken by design, and bound...

I’m an omega born in the wrong skin.

Patient #496. Jinx Blackwood. Gemini.

They said I was missing. Swapped.

Unfit to serve Fate’s design.

But Fate made a mistake.

I was never meant for the world outside.

I belong in the dark.

Six years ago, I was stolen from Ravenscroft Asylum and dumped into a life meant for my twin sister.

But now I’ve clawed my way back to where I truly belong— the haunted halls, the blood-soaked beds, and the underground cages they swore I’d never return to.

Because I didn’t come back for answers.

I came back for them.

Four alphas bred for violence, broken by design, and bound to me in a way the world would never understand.

They’re not heroes.

They’re not saviors.

They are monsters.

Riot —Aries— the Reaper of Rot, with a grin that tastes like vengeance and fists that never learned mercy.

Sable —Scorpio— the Silent Judge, whose silver tongue has sentenced better men to madness.

Corvus —Aquarius— the Blood Prophet, who sees too much and feels nothing at all.

Ash —Capricorn— my Scarred Saint, who burns through everyone—except me.

They were locked away for a reason.

Now I’m the reason they’ll rise.

But nothing about this return is clean.

There are new rules in place, new devils running the asylum—and I might be the worst of them all.

This time, I’m not leaving without my monsters.

Let the Parazodiac Nexus tremble—because I’ve returned not as a patient, but as a reckoning.

And every lock, every lie, every bastard who thought I’d stay buried in someone else’s story?

They’re about to learn what happens when madness finds its way home.