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For witch Talaith, a bad day begins with being dragged from bed by an angry mob intent on her crispy end and culminates in rescue by a silver-maned dragon. Existence as a hated outcast is nothing new for a woman with such secrets. The dragon, though? A tad unusual. This one has a human form to die for, and knows it. According to dragon law, Talaith is now his property, for pleasure or otherwise. But if Lord Arrogance thinks she's the kind of damsel to acquiesce without a word, he's in for a surprise.

Only for those I love would I traipse into the merciless Northlands to risk life, limb, and my exquisite beauty. But do they appreciate it? Do they say, "Gwenvael the Handsome, you are the best among us - the most loved of all dragons?" No! For centuries my family has refused to acknowledge my magnificence, as well as my innate humility. Yet for them, and because I am so chivalrous, I will brave the worst this land has to offer. So here I stand, waiting to broker an alliance with the one the Northlanders call the Beast.

Some things never go away, like vile enemies, bad ale, and annoying kin. But I thought I was finished with the one dragon I’d have done anything for: Éibhear the Blue, a big, gorgeous, blue-haired beast who thinks the world belongs to him. The world, and apparently, me. So if Éibhear wants to play the caring hero and travel into the most forsaken of Gods forsaken lands to protect the one woman who doesn’t need it - namely me - I’ll let him

Ainsley Farmerson has always planned to break free of the family business—and the family drama. But what was once farming, smithworking, and bickering over the dinner table has turned into open warfare between sisters. Sides have been taken, lives are on the line, and Ainsley has no doubt which sister must be queen. She'll do whatever is necessary to take down the soulless Beatrix. Even if that means joining forces with angry battle nuns, irritating monks, and overbearing centaurs.

I, Aidan the Divine, am, well, divine. My name was given to me by the Dragon Queen herself! I'm a delight! Cheerful. Charming. And a mighty warrior who is extremely handsome with a very large and well-hidden hoard of gold. I am also royal born, despite the fact that most in my family are horrendous beings that don't deserve to live. And yet, Branwen the Awful - a low-born, no less - either tells me to shut up, or, worse, ignores me completely.

Braith of the Darkness likes going through life unnoticed. Not an easy task for a She-dragon of royal descent. But the evil plots of her father are turning her quiet, boring life upside down, and she has now become the enemy of the most vicious queen her kind has ever known. But for once, Braith won't have to fight alone. Not when the warrior dragon of her dreams is willing to risk everything to save her neck.

From best-selling authors Larissa Ione, Alexandra Ivy, Jacquelyn Frank, and G. A. Aiken comes an anthology of four all-new novellas set in the alluring worlds that each has created.

Gemma Smythe dedicated her life to the glory of battle. With her fellow War Monks, she worshipped the war gods, rained destruction on her enemies, and raised the dead when the fancy struck. Until her sister Keeley became the prophesied Blacksmith Queen, and Gemma broke faith with her order to journey to the Amichai Mountain and fight by Keeley's side. The Amichai warriors are an unruly, never-to-be-tamed lot, especially their leader-in-waiting, Quinn. But when the War Monks declare support for Gemma's ruthless sister Beatrix, the immaturity of her key ally's the least of her problems.

Escorting the highborn Bram through deadly Sand Dragon territory will try Ghleanna's patience...and her resolve. For Bram is determined to enhance the journey with a seduction no female could resist....

With the demise of the Old King, there's a prophesy that a queen will ascend to the throne of the Black Hills. Bad news for the king's sons, who are prepared to defend their birthright against all comers. But for blacksmith Keeley Smythe, war is great for business. Until it looks like the chosen queen will be Beatrix, her younger sister. Now it's all Keeley can do to protect her family from the enraged royals.

War makes strange bedfellows. I, Gaius Domitus, one-eyed rebel dragon king of the Provinces, know that better than most, since I have to fight off half my ungrateful family on a regular basis to keep law and order here in my lands. But I never expected to have to consort with a barbarian human woman. Kachka is beautiful, if you like them fierce - and of course I do. But she keeps complaining about how spoiled and decadent I am and how a feared Daughter of the Steppes has no time for foolish dragons.

I know what they see when they look at me. The charming, soft-spoken dragoness bred from the most powerful of royal bloodlines. A disguise stronger than any battle shield that allows me to keep all suitors at tail's length. A technique that's worked until him. Until Ragnar the Cunning, handsome barbarian warlord and warrior mage from the desolate Northlands. Unlike those who've come before him, he does not simply submit to my astounding charm and devastating smile.

The trouble with humans is that they're far too sensitive. Forget you put a woman in the local jail for a few months - and she takes it so personally! And yet she is the one trying to assassinate the queen. And now I'm trapped with Elina Shestakova of the Black Bear Riders of the Midnight... gods! That endless name! But what am I to do? I am Celyn the Charming with direct orders from my queen to protect this unforgiving female. Even more shocking, this unforgiving female is completely unimpressed by me.

With the demise of the Old King, there's a prophesy that a queen will ascend to the throne of the Black Hills. Bad news for the king's sons, who are prepared to defend their birthright against all comers. But for blacksmith Keeley Smythe, war is great for business. Until it looks like the chosen queen will be Beatrix, her younger sister. Now it's all Keeley can do to protect her family from the enraged royals.

Eigentlich ist die Kriegerin Annwyl zäh und widerspenstig. Bis sie dem Drachen Fearghus über den Weg läuft und zu Wachs in seinen Klauen wird...

Ein gespaltenes Reich, eine uralte Prophezeiung und heiße Magie. Nach dem Tod des alten Königs tritt eine Prophezeiung in Kraft: Eine Königin soll den Thron übernehmen. Dies ist eine schlechte Nachricht für die Söhne des Königs, die damit aus der Thronfolge ausscheiden. Krieg bricht aus, als die Prinzen versuchen, das Land an sich zu reißen. Für die Waffenschmiedin Keeley Smythe ist der Krieg ein gutes Geschäft - bis sich herausstellt, dass ihre kleine Schwester Beatrix die neue Königin werden soll und Keeley Beatrix vor dem wütenden Adel beschützen muss.

Der zweite Teil der neuen Reihe - magisch und heiß. Gemma Smythe hat ihr ganzes Leben der Kriegsgöttin Morthwyl gewidmet. Doch als ihre Schwester Keeley zur legendären Schmiedekönigin ernannt wird, lässt Gemma ihre Heimat beim finsteren Orden der Kriegsmönche hinter sich, um gemeinsam mit Keeley und der Zentaurin Laila in den Krieg zu ziehen. Was Gemma dabei jedoch nicht gebrauchen kann, ist Lailas sexy Bruder Quinn, der ihr nicht von der Seite weicht, als Gemma zu einer gefährlichen Mission aufbricht ... denn der Zentaur weiß, wie man einer Frau den Kopf verdreht.

Als der Drache Briec die schöne Talaith vor einem tobenden Mob rettet, erwartet er zur Belohnung so einiges. Talaith wehrt sich jedoch mit allen Mitteln...

Rhona die Furchtlose ist fürs Kämpfen geboren. Und als älteste Tochter einer Familie von Kriegern hat sie für ihr Ansehen auch hart gearbeitet...

Actiongeladen, humorvoll und sexy! Als Tiger-Gestaltwandler ist Finn Malone Streitereien gewohnt. Doch er ahnt nicht, was ihn erwartet, als er mit seinen Brüdern einige Honigdachs-Gestaltwandlerinnen aus einem Kampf rettet. Die Honigdachs-Ladys quartieren sich kurzerhand ins Haus der Malones ein, und nur wenig später erkennt Finn sein Zuhause kaum wieder: Die Honigdachse übernehmen die Kontrolle über den Fernseher, verputzen Finns Essen, schlafen auf seinem Sofa... Hieß es nicht immer, Honigdachse seien brutal und rachsüchtig? Von anhänglich und häuslich war nie die Rede.