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414 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 19, 2019
“What is this thing between us?”
Eroan’s chin rubbed his head and when he spoke, his voice rumbled through Lysander. “It is everything.”
Protect him, an old dragon had once told him. He won’t ask for it and will fight you at every step, but you must protect him. He is the future.
But at what point did just surviving become too much of a torture?
“My name is Eroan Ilanea.” He flexed his grip on the sword, swallowed the ash-coated choking knot in his throat and narrowed his eyes. “And that emerald dragon is mine.”
“Hold on to me. Don’t look back. I have you.”
“I have you,” a voice rumbled in the closed, quiet place. Those three small words broke him open, laying him bare. And for the first time in a long time, living no longer hurt.
Eroan closed his arms around Lysander, tucking the prince beneath his chin, so close Lysander’s trembling became his own. If he could have shared the burden, he would have, but now, all he could do was hold him and hope that was enough.
“On a scale of one to ten, how much do your people want to kill me? Ten being they’d like to gut me and hang my carcass from their biggest tree and one being we’ll all sit around the campfire drinking hot milk.”
Eroan took too long to think about it. He cinched the ropes tight. His light eyelashes flicked up, framing blue eyes. “Eight.”
“Oh, eight. Lovely. And I suppose those who don’t want me dead are you and Seraph?”
“Something like that.”
She sprang, and Lysander readied for a dagger in the gut or across his throat. She crashed into him, flung her arms around his neck and dragged him down, into a full-body hug.
“Huh, we’re hugging…? All right.” His muscles unlocked and carefully he looped his free arm around her back, pulling her close. Gods, she was a little thing.
“You never gave up on me,” Lysander whispered
“You’re the light in my dark.”
Wherever Lysander’s rage had come from, whatever had caused it, Eroan recognized the need behind it all. He’d felt the same often enough. The need to rage at the world, to fight because the alternative would be to fall in the dirt and let the world rage at you.
“Yeah, well, you forgot to wait for me, so of course I was going to follow you.”
She sprang, and Lysander readied for a dagger in the gut or across his throat. She crashed into him, flung her arms around his neck, and dragged him down, into a full-body hug.
“Huh, we’re hugging…? All right.”
Lysander was the enemy. And Eroan had never wanted to touch, taste and explore someone as much as he did him.
“Could you ever love a broken thing like me?”
“My name is Eroan Ilanea.” He flexed his grip on the sword, swallowed the ash-coated choking knot in his throat, and narrowed his eyes. “And that emerald dragon is mine.”
The elf was a heated, writhing, vision of temptation. His mouth wicked, the fire in his eyes like some personal torment designed just for Lysander. To have Eroan would be to capture a wild force, one Lysander would do anything for.
Eroan sank his fingers into Lysander’s hair, cupped his head and pulled him into a kiss that said everything words alone could not.
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"What is this thing between us?"Dark action-packed adventure with a forbidden love twist = a very happy Melanie. So good, you guys!
An elf and a dragon was an impossible thing.Eroan's duty still comes first . . .
"Do you ever stop taunting death, Eroan Ilanea?". . . and Lysander continues to struggle with his identity . . .
"I am an Assassin of the Order, death is my life."
"I am prince by blood but not in heart.". . . but there were definitely concessions made on the romance front!
"If you keep looking at me like that, elf, I may act on the promise in your eyes."I mean, what could be better than mortal enemies falling in love over the course of a series?
Time wasn't going to change his past, time wasn't going to fix the future.This installment did not disappoint! There were so many incredible moments; horrific ones, scorching ones, SATISFYING ones (I'm looking at you, Mirran!), and heartbreaking ones. So worth reading! I highly recommend if you're into dark reads.
Own, take, bite, fuck. Each need thumped in time with his heart. Own, take, bite, fuck. The dragon was too chose to the surface, muddying his thoughts.If I had to complain (and the reason I didn't go with a full 5 stars), I'd say that the plot moved TOO fast. Sometimes I wanted a bit more inner reflection on events from the characters if only to give myself a chance to feel my own emotions. But is this really criticism? LOL.
“Until it is done.”
"If you want to trust me, you must trust all of me. I am dragon, that’s never going to change."
“Could you ever love a broken thing like me?”
“Why do you keep saving me?”
“Because…” he said, “in the one place I expected to die, you gave me a reason to live.”
“What reason?”
“You.”