On a trip to Egypt, I stumble upon a mysterious amulet that belongs to Zafara—a time-traveling mage. She offers me the powers of Min, the Egyptian God of Fertility, in exchange to travel back in time and repopulate ancient civilizations devastated by war and famine.
I accept, but my new role comes with challenges I never expected.
How do I handle the wealth bestowed upon me for my efforts?
And what do I do with the ancient beauties who desperately want to follow me into the present?
Book 2: Ancient Greece
It’s 445 BC, and Greece is bleeding—scarred by war, desperate for rebirth. That’s when the gods summon me.
I arrive at the Temple of Apollo, where I’m greeted by Thaleia—a gorgeous priestess of Aphrodite who becomes my guide through the Hellenic world.
As we journey from Athens to Lesbos, I bed more Greek beauties than I can count.
But desire this powerful never comes without consequence.
In Corinth, noblewomen fight over me in a secret auction that spirals into obsession. In Ephesus, I risk everything to save Thea, Thaleia’s dearest friend. And in Sparta, warriors burn with envy as even their famous queen, Gorgo, kneels before me.
The women don’t question my gift. They crave me. Worship me. Some beg. Others sneak into my room. And all of them want one thing—my seed.
I accept, but my new role comes with challenges I never expected.
How do I handle the wealth bestowed upon me for my efforts?
And what do I do with the ancient beauties who desperately want to follow me into the present?
Book 2: Ancient Greece
It’s 445 BC, and Greece is bleeding—scarred by war, desperate for rebirth. That’s when the gods summon me.
I arrive at the Temple of Apollo, where I’m greeted by Thaleia—a gorgeous priestess of Aphrodite who becomes my guide through the Hellenic world.
As we journey from Athens to Lesbos, I bed more Greek beauties than I can count.
But desire this powerful never comes without consequence.
In Corinth, noblewomen fight over me in a secret auction that spirals into obsession. In Ephesus, I risk everything to save Thea, Thaleia’s dearest friend. And in Sparta, warriors burn with envy as even their famous queen, Gorgo, kneels before me.
The women don’t question my gift. They crave me. Worship me. Some beg. Others sneak into my room. And all of them want one thing—my seed.