Dragon Age 2: Merrill Romance Novels & Stories

"You bartered me to stop a war you started. You looked at your daughter and saw a bargain chip. And now you look at my child and see currency. You still think you're speaking to the girl you handed over like coin. You're not." She paused in front of him, chin lifted. "I am consort to the Dragon Warlord. But more than that... I am not yours. Not now. Not ever again." She stopped just before him. "This realm is no longer yours to measure. And neither am I." Sera looked him in the eye, and for a moment, there was no fire, no fury—just the cold clarity of a woman who had lived through the ruin he created.

“Did I tell you how much I love you, my golden panther?” “Yes, but I won't mind hearing it again and again and again.” ____ A. Gupta Yes, there will be more. And more about Mila's sister and Jonathan's brother. Jeremiah’s book: Twisted Marriage- A Dark MMF Mafia Romance But please don't forget to leave a comment on the start of the book and on the about page of the book, leave your review. I hope you liked the book and you will love the next chapter too! Thankyou for all your support...

In The Anderson’s Private Ship: Claire Anderson had just worn her favorite dress, it was a purple dress that had a bow at the top of it. It was too pretty and it made her hazel eyes look more pretty. She unwrapped her popsicle as she made her way to Warren’s side of the ship. Claire was only eight years old but she was very much in love with her betrothed husband. After her parents saw that Claire cared about Warren and loved him very much, they didn't waste time engaging the both of them. Warren was a handsome young boy, they feared other women will take him away from their only child when he grows older.

Melvin was due to arrive at midday, and by then he was already racing around the house in his wolf form, restless and excitable. “Melvin!” I called, lowly growling. The pup hadn’t yet learned to control his wolf; he was still too young. When Prince, Elena, Torey, and Eva arrived at the infirmary, I stayed behind with Melvin, giving them time with Luara and our daughter. I briefed Torey and Prince on what had happened, including that I had Melinda’s mate killed and searched the east territory. Rogues had staked claims there, which amused me; eventually, it would become mine.

Morris growled, just a second before they collided with earth-shaking force. I pressed myself against the wall, shielding Daenerys with my body as claws slashed and teeth snapped. The sound of flesh tearing made my stomach churn, but I couldn’t look away. This wasn’t a duel. This was something much deeper. A fight for love, family and redemption. Roland fought wildly, recklessly, but his body betrayed him. Every movement cost him more than he could afford. He coughed violently even in wolf form, blood splattering the stone. Morris was relentless and possibly rage driven.

The village of the western pact welcomed them with open paws. Alpha Mera was a wolf of considerable years, her muzzle silver, her eyes a pale green that held both warmth and a sharp, assessing intelligence. She had ruled the settlement for two decades, maintaining the ancient wards that had kept the Blight at bay while the world beyond her valley crumbled. When Lira's column descended through the wildflowers, Mera met them at the village edge with a contingent of her own wolves — not as a threat, but as a greeting. She had already heard Kael's brief report, and her old eyes glistened as she looked upon the hundred wolves who had ended the Grey Blight.

"Faster... Please...." Adrain realized his dragon had disappeared after coming inside Elysian, he mentally thanked them for that, he didn't want anyone to interfere with them, not even his Dragon. He slowly picked up his pace, moving faster every second still hitting Elysian' prostate repeatedly. Elysian let out soft moans at each thrust, letting out soft ah's every time Adrain's tip met her wall and prostate. Adrian groaned as he listened to Elysian's sexy soft moans, he definitely in love with her vocals.

Dragon blood can revive, even those at the brink of death, and I, being the First Dragon, could bring even the dead back. I leapt into the action and fed the dying mermaid a few drops of my blood, which in a matter of seconds gave color back to her skin, regrew her fin tail and soon, she opened her gorgeous black eyes and looked at us confused. Having my blood meant she was bound to me, meant to be tied and to serve me, but the moment her eyes met Thalia’s I knew we had another thing coming.. Their connection was instant. And it has remained and survived for centuries. They were in love and happy and I was happy for them. My baby sister had true love and I was grateful for that. Thinking ab

“You have given me a gift beyond measure, Mia. Not only your blood, but your unwavering trust and unconditional love. I am forever grateful for your presence in my immortal life.” I leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips, tasting the remnants of my blood. “And I am grateful for you, Jonathan. You’ve shown me a world of passion and devotion that I never thought possible. Drinking my blood is just another way for us to explore the depths of our connection.” As our lips parted, we sat there, locked in a moment of shared understanding and love.