All Chapters of Falk Clan Tales: Steamy Shifter Clan Romance of Power and Mate Bonds: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Joselyn could not believe that man. He was the tallest man she’d ever seen with shoulders larger than the doorway and an ego about twice the size.Just because his eyes were the color of emeralds with hints of red around the rims and pupils, and dominated his gorgeous, angular face, didn’t mean a damn thing. Forget his hair while you’re at it, she told herself. Joselyn had a weakness for nice hair. His was thick and dark as espresso beans. It hung down to his chin in softly mussed waves. She was shocked at the flash of jealousy that shot through her as she imagined some woman running her fingers through it to get it that way.“Look, before I respond to your ridiculous statement, let me say congratulations on your perfect Portuguese. I don’t hear it anymore, not since my grandmother passed,” she raised a hand to stop him, “Now, yes, I heard the call too, and I agree with you. There is no way on this Earth that I will ever be with you. Nothing personal, I just have a lot to deal with

“Well, gee thanks, Ed. Just for a second, I thought maybe you’re not that bad, but I’m quite sure you just called me fat. You egotistical jerk.”A flash of magic flew from her hand to his. Edric yelped as he shook his wrist to stop the sensation.Magic could sting. They both knew that. Joselyn stood up and refused to take any note of the pain she just inflicted on him. He deserved it, the jerk.She was painfully aware of how tiny her pajamas were. She knew just how much of her body was on display thanks to her “healthy appetite,” and like always, she was totally humiliated. She felt her cheeks burn with embarrassment as she rinsed her cup and placed it in the dishwasher.Healthy appetite. Puhhhleeeease, that was code for fat, and she knew it. She’d been overweight most of her life. In a world where models were a size negative zero and anyone without thigh-gap was considered obese, it wasn’t easy. And no, she couldn’t magic herself skinny.Being a Witch couldn’t stop her from

Joselyn basked in the afterglow of the most mind-blowing sex she’d ever had. Edric had kissed and sucked and licked her from head to toe. She thought to set the pace by taking charge of him as she had at first, but now she realized he’d simply wanted her to initiate they’re coming together. After that first time, he slowly took back the controls, and she’d been gasping and moaning ever since.He’d had her on every surface of that room. And when he could find no satisfaction there, he picked her up as if she weighed nothing and carried her in his arms all the way to his quarter of Castle Falk. On the way, he explained that from the outside the castle looked like one large home, but on the inside, it was much more complicated.Each of the four quarters was separated by soundproof walls, long corridors, stairs, and even four elevators, with enough space in between to feel like four separate residences. Only the common rooms like the enormous kitchen, the ballroom, the formal dining ro

“Did you enjoy the wedding?”“It was beautiful.”“Are you upset at all that we didn’t have a traditional one? We still could you know.”“Edric, I told you already, I don’t need all this, the dresses and flowers and bells. I just need you. Besides, I don’t have any family except for you. And the entire Falk Clan. Well then, I guess we are all here. This is perfect.”“But no one knows-”“Even more perfect. It’s our secret for now. Let’s cherish it.”Edric leaned forward and kissed his wife on the tip of her nose. He’d needed to make their mating official in the eyes of all that walked the Earth. Dragons were funny that way.After they’d watched Sander and Noelle at the rehearsal lunch the day before, he’d gotten the craziest idea. He took his mate to the rooftop of the castle in the middle of the night and in one moment of magic and mystery, he’d turned into his Dragon.She’d gasped at the forty-foot-long ThunderDragon with his shining ruby scales and enormous wingspan, b

Nikolai went through the motions of greeting guests and smiling politely as well-wishers came forward with gifts and praise for his adorable little niece.It was somehow fitting that Callius, his oldest and most powerful brother, a rare FireDragon, and his Werewolf mate, Winifred, were the first to bear children. The dimpled beauty wore a pink silk gown and grinned at him from her father’s arms.He smiled as he approached his healthy and beautiful little niece. A shame she would not inherit the Dragon gene, as Dragon Shifters were all male, but still, she’d be a Werewolf and that was nothing to scoff at. He watched as Callius laid the child down with such tenderness Nikolai’s breath caught in his throat.The babe was precious, as all young were. She had fine blonde hair and big blue eyes, cheeks round as a cherub’s, and a small cleft in her tiny chin. He leaned down to brush a soft kiss over her head as she slept in the small, elegant bassinet his other brother, Sander, had made