The apocalypse has come and gone.
Those who survived learned to adapt.
Dragons awaken to once again reign over the skies.
Upon eruption of a volcano, Ari awakens to a changed world, and a knowing that his dragon’s mate is near. He saves her twice—once as a dragon, and again as a man—and wins her confidence.
Hope cried out, moaning, “just change me with pleasure?”
Hope is restless and unfulfilled until she meets Ari, the man of her fantasies. The sensual tension between them heightens with every touch. When their passion explodes, Hope gets pulled into the dragon’s mating ritual…and into a world of erotic sensation she never dreamed existed but now cannot live without. The dragon binds his mate to him with a ritual that shows Hope her true nature in this humorous erotic romance.
Oh my god. Ari’s naked again. Hope face burned. No one walked around like that at home,
at least not where Hope was. If they did, what did it matter? They were all family.
Hope didn’t see him for long, though she’d gotten an eyeful. Ari was thick with muscles, not
an ounce of fat. Oh my god, everywhere, and she did mean everywhere! She could hardly look
away. Hope couldn’t help but squeal when he picked her up. Her legs against his arms and chest
sent a shiver through her. His heat made Hope feel like she was burning up. She shuddered.
“Put me down. I’m not going in the lake.”
“Oh yes you are. Since you won’t undress and your clothes need it anyway, in you go.”
With that, Hope flew through the air, landing with a splash in the lake. She sputtered and came
up, wheeling her arms to get above water.
“You jerk!” Oh, she saw red. “How dare you!” Ari stood in the water to his ankles laughing.
He had tossed her a good six feet away and let her sink like a stone. He didn’t even know if she
could swim! “What if I couldn’t swim, huh? What would you do then?” Hope was so mad she
Ari just laughed.
She heard Crag snickering somewhere behind her. She turned and splashed at him too.
“I would have saved you. If you’d quit splashing and stand up, you’ll see you could stand.”
Ari frowned suddenly. “Oh no. You can’t stand with your leg.” He started toward her and Hope
pushed deeper into the water.
“Leave me be.” She began treading water, deep enough that she didn’t have to put weight on
her leg. Ignoring both of them, she sank under water to get her hair out of her face. When she
popped out Hope screamed. Ari was right there, grinning at her. “What the heck?”
“I was just making sure you were okay.” His eyes twinkling at her.
No way was she falling for that, no matter how attractive it made him.
“And I brought you the soap. How will you get clean without it?”
“Fine. Give me the soap.”
Ari held it back out of her reach.
“No. You’ll drop it out here.”
Hope growled at him. Yes, she sure did. Hope didn’t know quite how to take his teasing, if
he was teasing.
Ari laughed. “You can come in closer and I’ll help hold you while you wash or I can wash
you here while you float.”
Hope didn’t answer, but she swam in closer to shore. No way was she letting him run his
hands all over her.
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Kai has been hunting for his mate for a very long time. Drawn to a singular place on earth, filled with treasures, he still seeks the greatest treasure of them all. His mate.
Fleeing danger, Connie runs into the arms of destiny, but she has plans already, and a Dragon mate is not on the agenda.
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“What is up with the sniffing?” She sounded aggravated.
“What do you mean?”
“You sniffed me, Lou sniffed me, and the doc sniffed me. I took a shower! So, what the heck is going on?”
Kai grinned, a laugh rumbling out of his chest. Eyes spitting fire at him, Connie shoved at him to push him away. He didn’t budge. Kai grabbed her hands, one large hand pinning them down against the car and leaned down to kiss her. He took his time, tracing her soft lips with his tongue before plunging his inside to taste her sweetness. Her flavor burst on his tongue.
Connie struggled at first, and then tilted her head, opening her mouth to further exploration. He deepened the kiss, the softness of her mouth addicting.
Kai released her hands and pulled Connie up against him. Her arms slipped around his neck pulling him down as he pulled her up. Kai ran his hands up and down her back, pulling her legs around his waist. He rumbled. The feel of her curvy body against him drove him crazy. He moved, the denim constricting his erection. His dragon surfaced, wanting to claim her. He pulled her tighter against him, nestling his cock between the warmth he could feel emanating from between her legs. Kai rubbed against her, seeking relief. He wanted nothing more than to burst free and enter that sanctuary his denim denied him.
Too busy watching Irish drinking songs to get this up earlier, lol. Hope you all had a good St. Patty’s Day!
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A genius, an underachiever.
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A handsome deputy who’s not looking to settle down.
A mysterious woman who’s on the run.
When Deputy Henri Gunther realizes there’s so much more to waitress Jenna Trippleton, his simple small-town life explodes right open. With her safety and freedom at stake, Jenna must decide whether she can put her trust in the one man who’s promised to protect her.
Here’s a sneak peek of my book cover (I just got it!) coming out April 7th!
Alex is just a regular guy… who can hear the wind speak and the earth talk, not a bad thing for a Park Ranger if a bit unusual. His life is everything he desires. Until Mother Nature expresses her displeasure at his family’s threat to sell the land they had been charged to protect. Alex is left to try to stop the sale, finding a damsel in distress along the way who wraps herself around his heart.
Happy living in her tree, observing the world without joining in, Willow has yearned for Alex for years. Too shy to emerge, the little nymph is suddenly catapulted into Alex’s arms, her tree destroyed during a massive storm.
Mother Nature has a plan and she’ll do everything she can to force Alex’s family to continue their roles as guardians, even if it means sacrificing one she protects.
I can’t resist joining in a St. Patrick’s Day blog hop! I guess that’s the Irish in me. I even have proof, lol. My DNA results came back. So I’m some Irish! (Not to mention a whole lot of others, lol)
I’m curious if anyone else has had it done. Let me know! Did you find any surprises? I had none. NONE. I’m as white as white on rice. A minuscule bit of Asian (less than 1%) and Native American (again less than 1%). More Scandinavian than expected. The Western Europe, not a surprise at all!
I know, not the normal questions for a romance book blog, lol. But it ties in with a story I’ve been slowly researching. It’ll be a few years before I finish it as I’m only researching at the moment. The movement of my ancestors does breath a little more life into it though!
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Fire Bride A Reverse Harem Dragon Fantasy from Ava Sinclair.
The Sequel to Sacrifice
One woman. Four dominant dragon lords whose desire is only for her. An enemy that threatens all they hold dear.
War is coming. After hundreds of years of sleep, the ShadowFell Dragons seeks revenge on the Drakoryans, the shifter race that drove them far from the Drakoryan Empire. And this time, the huge night dragons have their sights set on a prize they must not be allowed to claim. They covet the Drakoryan’s humanity, and seek the deep magic, and with it, the key to victory.
My mates seek to protect me from the awful reality, from what’s coming. They urge me to focus on running the household, on pleasing their insatiable sexual appetites. They tell me that war is of no concern for a woman.
But I am no ordinary woman. I am a Fire Bride, and when I learn that human villages are coming under attack, the protectiveness of my mates threatens our bond. I was never supposed to return to the village, but not even an army of dragon lords can stop me from saving those I love.
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Tythos looks up at me. “I don’t intend to hurt you, Lyla. But I will have order in this house. We all need to remember our places.”
“Our places…” I repeat his words back to him. What is my place, I suddenly wonder? In the confidence of my loving mates, or outside of it? Tythos doesn’t realize I saw him in the courtyard today; he’d likely assumed I was deep in the kitchens. I hate that he’s not been honest with me. I hate that our first words tonight were spoken in anger.
“Perhaps I should leave,” I say. My hand is on his cheek. His skin is warmer than usual, his color higher, and I can see the hint of gold in his eyes. When he reaches up to grab my hand, his grip is harder than usual.
“No.” His voice is strained. “Don’t go.”
I want to ask him what is wrong, but I don’t have to. I suspect Tythos’ intensity is tied to today’s activities, to his preparing for whatever danger they are keeping from me.
He considers himself and his brothers to be my masters, and perhaps they are. But we both know there are limits. I could walk away if I wish, refuse to bed him this night. It would anger him, but he would not force me. And I consider it, but the unspoken need in his eyes is so great I cannot deny him. I can, however, remind him of who I am.
I push him back on the bed, and this seems to surprise him. Wordlessly, I lift my skirt. I am bare underneath, and despite the tension between us, the sight of his cock tenting his skirt is already eliciting a response from me.
I climb onto the bed, onto him, and straddle his chest. I hike the hem of my gown up to my waist revealing my glistening pussy. I take his hand and guide it to the parted outer lips, and moan when his finger finds the nub of my clitoris.
“Do you remember the first time we fucked, Tythos?”
“How can I forget? It wasn’t so long ago. And even in a hundred years I shall remember it as if it were yesterday. I asked you if you wanted to ride the dragon.”
I smile. “Yes. And then you taught me how to ride your mighty cock.”
“There’s more than one way to ride a dragon, my lady.”
“Oh?” I arch my brow, curious.
“A truly skilled lady rides a dragon’s tongue.” He reaches out suddenly and lifts me up so I’m straddling his face. He has the advantage now, and my body shudders when his mouth latches onto my inner labia and he growls possessively, sending little reverberations through my core.
Tythos holds my hips tight in his grasp. His hot tongue stabs and probes and licks. The heat of it enhances the sensation. I shamelessly squirm and grind on his face, and with each fevered motion, my mate increases the intensity of his ministrations until I arch my back and scream my passion into the empty air.
My knees are weak when he lifts me from his face. He rises to his knees, pulling me with him. His mouth finds mine, probing it with a tongue flavored with my own essence. But when he puts his fingers in the neckline of my gown, I tear my mouth away from his.
“No,” I breathe. “It’s my favorite gown.”
“Then I will be gentle, my lady. At least until I remove it.”
I can feel the arousal trickling down my thighs as he lifts the gown over my head. The very thing that frustrates me about Tythos also makes him a most effective lover. He is unabashedly dominant, and as soon as the dress is off he’s behind me, putting his hand under my chin and pulling my head back as he bites the side of my neck. I whimper as I feel his cock seeking entrance to my pussy.
The cocks of Drakoryan males are not like those of human men. They can change shape, texture, even split in two. Each of my mate takes me differently. Tonight, as Tythos pushes himself into my throbbing pussy, I can feel nodules rising along the length of his cock, each one pulsing independently, massaging my inner core. It’s especially intense where he’s able to focus the pressure on that spot high on the front wall of my pussy. I am squirming, the pleasure so good, almost too good. I can feel my climax building, the pressure of it so great that I fear when it breaks I’ll shatter, like glass. But when I come, I don’t break. I just reach back and wrap my hands around his neck. Tythos twists my nipples as the ripples of carnal ecstasy surge through me, each wave causing my body to spasm on his.
But he’s not finished. Tythos pulls out and sits, turning and impaling me as I straddle his lap, facing him. I moan as he undulates inside me, his cock moving in little waves alternating with rapid vibrations. I fall back, helpless in his grasp, giving him access once more to my breasts. He sucks the nipples into his hot mouth, worrying the hard peaks, his suckling keeping rhythmic cadence with my next two orgasms.
I’m spent, depleted, weak as a kitten in his mighty, muscular arms. His mouth is in my hair. He holds me gently, and in the candle’s glow, I watch our shadows, joined together, heaving, as we seek to slow our breathing.
It would be perfect, all so perfect, were it not for the disappointment from our earlier exchange. As Tythos slips from me, he pulls me onto the bed and strokes my hair. In the afterglow of sex, will he be more willing to talk before we couple again?
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About the Author: Variety is the spice of life and Ava Sinclair writes a little something for everyone, from dark romance to menage to kinky AF age play. But the one thing that is consistent in her books are strong storylines, alpha males, and strong women whose hearts and bodies aren’t given up without a fight.
Ava lives in southern Virginia, where she enjoys hoarding books, hiking, running, spoiling her cats, and spending time with her Eurasian eagle owl, Lucius.
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