Reassigned Protocol: A Dark Fantasy Sci-Fi Hucow Breeding & Taboo Erotica Romance
About this audiobook
She was sentenced to disappear.
He was built to make her surrender.
When Aubrey Halberd is condemned to Blackmoor Institute—an off-grid rehabilitation center buried deep in the Scottish Highlands—she expects torture. Chains. Silence. What she doesn’t expect is Ren Arden.
Cold. Intelligent. Controlled. The Headmaster of Blackmoor doesn’t punish with pain. He remakes with precision.
Aubrey is stripped of everything—her name, her clothes, her voice. Machines claim her milk. Her womb is next. And yet, it’s his gaze that undoes her. Not cruel. Not kind. Just… watching. Waiting.
He never forces. He just waits for her to choose.
As her body betrays her, her mind fractures—and something darker blooms in its place. Need. Obsession. Devotion. When she’s crowned First Matron, swelling with milk and purpose, one truth remains:
She was never broken.
She was reborn.
And he? He was the one who begged.
🧠 Psychological Transformation
🍼 Breeding Program
🖤 Possessive Headmaster
💥 Power Exchange
🌫️ Dark Erotic Thriller
💔 Twisted Romance
⚠️ Contains steamy scenes, adult language, and dark themes. For readers 18+
About the author
Rysa Blae is a passionate weaver of dark desires, forbidden fantasies, and emotionally charged love stories. Specializing in romantic erotic fantasy with heavy doses of obsession, power play, and taboo heat, Rysa crafts immersive worlds where boundaries are pushed and love is anything but gentle.
Her stories dive deep into the minds of morally grey heroes, dominant anti-lovers, and the complex women who challenge and awaken them. With themes ranging from age gap obsession and mafia breeding romance to psychological thrillers soaked in passion, Rysa’s books are perfect for readers who crave intensity, sensuality, and twisted devotion.
When she’s not plotting sinful stories, she’s probably sipping coffee, building secret Pinterest boards, and dreaming up her next irresistible villain.
Follow her into the darkness—you just might not want to leave.
