Lost to the Orcs

I just died.

Or I thought I died. But I’m definitely alive and breathing, staring at a sky with two moons. I’m found wounded by men who have nefarious intentions. When they corner me, I run. Rescued by an Orc with golden eyes, who makes my blood heat and drives me crazy. He says he wants to share me with his brother. To mate me. But we have to make it to their mountain first because fall is upon us and winter will soon follow. And the mountain is their Winter home.
During our journey and my life in the mountain, I have to come to terms with the fact that I’m actually in another world. I wonder; how do I get back? If I even want to go back? Can I survive this world? These people? It is a terrible thing starting fresh in a place you don’t belong. Especially when the males you meet and most of their people make this feel more like home with every passing second.