There are no such thing as dragons.
Or at least, that’s what Willa Bankwood thinks. She is much too busy trying to earn cold hard cash to waste time fantasizing about fairytales. Unfortunately, her stall in the market isn’t exactly bringing in the riches she was hoping for. That’s why when local aristocracy comes striding up in expensive riding boots, the little herb seller is sure her fantasy is finally coming true.
Why, then, is she finding it so hard to forget that tall, dark, scruffy hunter she met on the bridge? Is it his velvet voice? His masculine power? Maybe it’s only that otherworldly mystery that hides beneath those impossible eyes. Whatever it is, she’s not interested. Or, at least, that’s what she keeps telling herself…
When this strange outsider rescues her from a waking nightmare and takes her back to his mountain lair, she’s left with plenty of time to work out exactly what it is that makes him so intoxicating. He’s still totally unsuitable, of course, but as hard as she tries she can’t stop herself falling for him, piece by piece.
But she’d better beware. Matthial hides a bigger secret than just his painful past, and Willa is about to learn that some fairytales are real.
And that she’s just met one.
Escape to a beautiful new world with 106,000 words of standalone paranormal fantasy dragon romance. No cliffhanger ending, happily ever after guaranteed.
Intended for mature readers only.
• Heart-racing shifter action
• Sweet love
• Steamy romance