When you’re looking for love in the wrong places, you miss what’s right under your nose. Clementine When my twin sister died, Mother Nature transferred her dove creature into me. I carry messages for Arthur, my new dragon master. Clare was devoted to her task. Me? I’m totally unfit for this gig. For one, flying…
I sank my fangs into the fairy princess’s throat and tied my soul to hers for life, and yet she refused to mate me. Me! The Prince of Rothingham House, one of the most powerful vampire houses in the country. As punishment, I requested her wings, and the fairies gave them to me.
Nine years later, the princess crosses into the human realm and enters my court looking like a human woman. I pretend I can’t see through fairy glamour while contemplating what she wants from me.
Anything, I tell her, but not before she hands me her heart.
*** A small town vampire romance novella. Can stand alone. HEA.
Amy is my employee and—more importantly—my unmarked mate. She works day and night, and tells me she loves it. She’s a demon, and therefore an expert deceiver, but I know my mate, and I want her life sorted out.
Tonight, when I show up at my bar to help Amy close her shift, there’s another bartender in her place. I stop by her house, and discover her belongings are gone. When I dig through the trash for clues, I find the pregnancy test.
It’s positive.
My unmarked pregnant mate is gone.
When you’re looking for love in the wrong places, you miss what’s right under your nose.
Clementine
When my twin sister died, Mother Nature transferred her dove creature into me. I carry messages for Arthur, my new dragon master. Clare was devoted to her task. Me? I’m totally unfit for this gig.
For one, flying doesn’t exactly come naturally. For another, it doesn’t pay wages. I don’t know about you, but a girl’s gotta eat. So, after delivering Arthur’s latest retort to Knight, a sexy, arrogant air dragon, no way am I following His Lordship’s order to stay at his house. I have bills to pay.
Knight
I can smell a lie a mile away. I know Arthur’s grand plan is to infiltrate the cyborgs’ highest circles, but his messenger bird is hiding something. I presume Arthur’s reasons for risking his life by refusing to leave my territory are, one, he’s not exactly stable, and two, his spirit lives nearby.
Maybe he’s afraid I’ll steal her. He’s right. Because I can smell traces of her. Come hell or high winds, once I find her, I will make her mine.
Hello fine people of readerverse. I’m super behind on updating here. The school is almost done so besides writing like a mad writer, I help my kids pass finals. That’s what’s keeping me busy and behind on my blog. I aim to update everything in one go. Bullet point style. Nice short and to a…
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