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Dear Reader, If you’re reading this, you’ve just completed the newly revised and expanded edition of The Luna’s Groom. Every chapter has been carefully reviewed—restructured for better pacing, polished for clarity, and tightened to pull you deeper into Eleanor’s storm. This isn’t a sequel. This is the second half of the hurricane. The Dragon’s Bride begins exactly where this volume ends. There is no time jump. No easy breath. The same heartbreak still echoes. The same war still bleeds.

I said, drawing up a chair so I was sitting in front of him He raised bloodied eyes up to meet mine and spat I could see that Ana has roughened him up a bit in my absence “That was not the welcome I was expecting” I tsked “Go to hell, Andres” he said, glowering at me “Sure but isn’t it great how you are going to be my forerunner?” I smiled, pulling out the Santoku knife DESIRE BECOMES SURRENDER BOOK 1 IS OVER BOOK 2 WILL BE UPLOADED IMMEDIATELY AND WILL FEATURE ALEJANDRO CRUZ AFTER HIS ESCAPE FROM ANDRES DUNGEONS.

Dust began to rise again and with it were the fallen stones and bricks which had come loose when the hotel collapsed. I raised my hands to my face to protect myself from the stinging sands. It was blinding. The wind began to circulate, forming a whirlwind that moved everything in a circle. I felt Kayla's hands around me to protect from whatever sharp objects may be flying in the wind. I felt her cold breath against my cheek. "What the hell is she doing?" She whispered. Phoenix was also trying to protect herself. She reached out her hands and made a shield of fire to protect me and Kayla.

It is completed Called The Returning Ex. Book four is available on Goodnovel Called The Fake Empire. Their grandchildren starting With Aiden Wilder now have their own story...

Birds had nested in the dashboard. At midday, they stopped to eat. Damon pulled from his pack a battered copy of *Watership Down*, which he’d scavenged from a burned library two towns back. He read aloud as they chewed dried fruit and jerky, his voice soft and oddly reverent. It was the only book they’d kept, after the world ended. As he read, Elena watched Donovan run perimeter checks, ever alert. She wondered if this vigilance would ever break, if he could ever trust in the possibility of a future. Damon caught her glance and folded the book shut, reading her mind as always.

There was a murmur of surprise and disbelief. “Sounds like Shai-Hulud,” said Maurice knowingly. “Is that a Dune reference?” I said, regretting it immediately. “Yes. And it’s pronounced Doon.” “No, it isn’t,” I said. Maurice was too deep in his element to be distracted by the nay-saying of plebs like myself. “The giant sandworms, the Shai-Hulud, roam the planet Arrakis as servants of the gods.” There’s never a giant worm around when you need one. I’d have gladly walked into its yawning gullet at that moment.

The mare had no training for what he was about to ask of her and he prayed for help from above while he fought back panic and he buried his face in her strong neck. The mare impatiently worked the ground and tossed her head, as if to say, ‘get on with it’. Dennis took a deep breath and slowly felt his way down into the depths of the well. The jagged edges made an easy grip for him as he inched his way deeper into the bowels of black. It was dark, foul smelling, and full of decay. A soft warm breeze floated past him, carrying with it the sweet scent of honeysuckle. The refreshing difference provided a boost of energy and optimism as he preceded downward, calling for Tara as he did.

NOTE: HI GUYS! The following chapters will be teasers for this book. This particular book is a series on its own with five books. Let me know if you like it after reading the teasers. INTRODUCTION Two years ago, Caidyn caused a young man to drown in the waters of loss after he had seen her. On that day, Lucien Dracmon sat on a rock at the riverbank, starring at the beautiful petals of a moon flower that grew only around this particular river. It only bloomed at night and he had come out because of it and to also comfort himself.

He had taken care of the problem, and he could now focus on more important things. He spent the rest of the day in meetings, finalizing the details of his deal with Kendrick. He was ruthless and efficient, leaving no stone unturned. As the sun began to set, Damon decided to take a break. He had heard about a new nightclub that was opening downtown, and he thought it might be the perfect place to unwind. He arrived at the club just as the sun was dipping below the horizon. The music was pulsating, and the crowd was already starting to grow.

"We’re going to show him that he can't hide from the future. Oremond falls tomorrow. And then... the North." The wind rattled the windowpane, carrying the smell of coal and money. For the first time in weeks, Tristan didn't feel the hunger of the Void. He felt the hunger of the Viper. And it was ravenous. End of Chapter 31