Dandelion Dynasty Books Novels & Stories

Even if my body craves his tender touch and his sinful mouth. I have to get my freedom and find a way to escape the proposals of marriage. Without his help, thank you very much. “I am asking you to marry me.” “Are you asking or ordering, Sultan?” “I am asking, Princess.” I smiled at her. “For now.” Dirty Wild Sultan is the first book in the sweet, steamy royal romance Alluring Rulers of Azmia Series. It is a perfect read if you enjoy sweet, steamy romance. No cliffhangers!

*THE END OF BOOK 1* BOOK 2: The Lycans’ Luna: Dryad of The Elden Wood Will come soon ;)

Most of the books are good old boring history books but there are a few that caught my attention. I reached for a familiar book and I flipped the cover open to see my own handwriting. My eyes slightly widen when I realized that it was the same book I had given Frost when she had locked herself in her temporary chambers after Dorian had attacked her. I can't believe she kept it. A small smile crawled its way up to my lips as I looked back at the shelf and spotted more of the books I'd gifted her. She's even kept the large book about the lands beyond the five Kingdoms.

"Oh my God, where should I start?" 'Mine is happy,' Ash whispered, and Duncan’s lips twitched slightly—barely. "Come with me," Duncan gestured, leading her further inside. "Oh my! Is that what I think it is?" Arianna gasped at the sight of a dark green leather-bound book—one she would recognize anywhere. "You know it?" Duncan arched a brow. "Yes, of course!" She tried to reach for it, but she wasn’t tall enough, so Duncan helped her. "Thanks," she smiled at him, then looked down at the book. "The Ballads of the Ancients."

After the long lecture from Elara, I decided to read more about it since she couldn't cover it all today. Different books were arranged neatly on the shelf. Territory treaties _ document_ business _ business _ ahhh history. The Origins of the Moon Blessed. Bloodlines and Bonds: A History of Mates. The Rise of the Alpha Kings. Curiosity tugged at me, and before I could talk myself out of it, I pulled the first book free, settling it into the crook of my arm before grabbing a second. The stack was getting precarious when I heard a deep, familiar chuckle from behind me.

Lord Karth said as coolly as ever, but the weight behind his words sent a chill down my spine. “No, no, no. You can’t do that…please! Those girls are innocent.” “We can and we will,” High Seer Elowen retorted. “The Valenor clan are dangerous. We must cut their lineage out before it’s too late.” “They have done nothing wrong. They don’t deserve this,” I argued, but I was interrupted. “Shut up boy! You know nothing of the dark ages. The dragons may be long gone but their evil spirit still prevails in the hearts of the royal household,” she spat, looking me dead in the eye.

Malakar stopped pacing and turned to face him, that predatory smile spreading across his face again. "You know what I find most interesting about this letter? King Aldric seems to think his daughter is something special. 'Pure of heart and noble of blood,' he says. 'Trained in all the graces befitting a queen.'" He laughed again. "He's offering me his most precious possession, hoping it will save his pathetic little kingdom." The demon king's eyes gleamed with anticipation, like a cat that had just spotted a particularly interesting mouse. "Besides, it's been far too long since I had proper entertainment. My last queen died... what, two years ago now? I've been growing rather bored lately."

Chelsea is no longer welcome in the clan; from what she told me, her ties to the clan were severed. “I think we should send Ilyan. She would be perfect. She is young and a female so no one would think that she is a spy.” Orchid points out. I pull her into my lap and kiss her. That is the perfect idea and person to pull this off. Ilyan is a changeling dragon. She can alter her appearance so no one will recognise her. I kidnapped her when she was about a year old. She is the granddaughter of the fae king. Her father is the fae prince, and her mother is a dragon/witch hybrid. I was originally going to use her blood when she was old enough to help stabilise those creatures, but she was

She smiled her best smile and sat right next to him. “I was looking for that book, but I see you are already reading it.” “The Swallow’s Nest, do you like this too?” “Yeah. It’s got a good story and ending, don’t you think so?” “Uh huh,” Danry said, nodding his head down vigorously. After overcoming her initial shock of seeing a fully grown man act this way, Shia was beginning to discover that there was something quite endearing to this side of Danterion. She began to think of Langrion and the way he would sheepishly grin at her sometimes. Would he look this adorable too if he acted like this?

She read till midday, however, she could not find out anything that they didn’t already know. She found something that piqued her interest, underneath the loads of books and paperwork. There was a small article on a place called Deleria. It was a human kingdom. She read through and found out that it was the only human kingdom that had welcomed dragons. She got up from her seat and walked towards a lady who sat on a chair at the far end of the small enclosure where Raisel sat. Raisel assumed she was the library attendant for this part of the library.