She walks into a hospital for help. She wakes up in MERCI—microchipped, milk-heavy, and labeled an asset.
Jessa Monroe signs a “clinical trial” to keep her family afloat. The contract turns into a lock, the white halls into a vault, and her body into the product everyone wants. Machines pull what she can’t stop giving. Screens praise her yield. And three doctors—cold Dr. Soren, devout Dr. Evander, and ruthless Dr. Myles—take turns deciding whether she’s patient, prize… or prophecy.
MERCI doesn’t just harvest milk. It programs obedience, doses pleasure, and sells salvation to the highest bidder. When Jessa’s output starts doing the impossible, the facility’s investors come calling—and the doctors who created her begin to want her for themselves.
To survive, Jessa must choose: fight the system that owns her… or surrender to the three men who can keep her alive inside it. Because in MERCI, mercy is measured in ounces—and once the world tastes what she makes, no one is letting her go.
A scorching, dark reverse-harem medical hucow romance with high-heat scenes, power imbalance, and noncon/dubcon themes. Adults only.