Nora Roberts Dragon Heart Series Book 3 Novels & Stories

Memories of her time with Karl flashed through her mind, spinning fast, provoking her to cry. "This is actually the reason why I came to you three as soon as I heard the news. The dragon blade is much more dangerous than I first thought." Nora rubbed Veronica's arm, apparently trying to calm her down. "Don't cry. I will do everything I can to save that dragon boyfriend of yours." "Dragon sword?" "It's a long story," Nora explained, holding out her handkerchief to Veronica. "Use it to wipe your tears. We should get out of here as soon as possible."

~NORA~ I saw the black dragon again, its eyes burning with molten lava, its body covered in scales, its claws extended, and its jaws open wide. The dragon circled me, its massive wings sending gusts of wind that stirred up dust and leaves. Its eyes bore into mine, and I could feel the heat of its breath on my face. Suddenly, the dragon lunged forward, its claws extending more widely. I screamed as the dragon's razor-sharp claws plunged into my chest, piercing my heart, then ripping it out. I could feel the searing pain spreading through my body, and I knew I wasn't going to last.

“Mr Roberts can do it in human form. He is able to concentrate the flames on the area you need it. Not anywhere else.” As good as it was to know I wasn’t about to have a full-sized dragon burn me to a crisp, I still didn’t feel very reassured. I was in so much pain already, I wasn’t sure I could take much more of it. He looked straight into my eyes. “You can do this.” I thought about Jack. I would do this for him. I gave a small nod, and Thale sighed with relief. “I need you to lie on your right-side Sophia, I’ll help you.”

Will Davina finally defeat her brother and live happily with her family and pack? I plan for three more books to follow Davina's children. The fourth being called The Silver Dragon Series: Maliyah's Mates. 8 years will have passed since the end of the Rogue War. Maliyah has moved on with her life, with her feelings for the Elf Prince, Aspen, growing stronger every day, the mate bond clearly there. He's always there by her side, even through the rough nightmares she still has from the war. She knows she will say yes if Aspen asks her to marry him, she knows he's the one for her, he is her mate. But what will Maliyah do when a new student shows up at school, Luca Blake, and turns out to be her

He stroke my hand "At first I didn't like you but I realise I started to open my heart slowly but then Dean come and then the worse is Jake come to you." "After that you said to me that you will stop, I was hoping that you still fight for me because you almost there. Everything you do, I always watch it from distance. Even Lia once caught me." He said and that made me looked at him "Lia?" "Yeah, she once caught me watching you at the library. Putting back books back to their place." He said and that made me silent

What started as an idea became something so much bigger because of you. Writing this book breathed life into my lungs in ways I can’t even explain. There were days when this story carried me just as much as I carried it. David and Nora’s journey wasn’t just ink on a page for me. It was healing, it was cathartic, and most importantly... it was home. And now… BOOK THREE! After so many debates with my editor and so many passionate discussions with you all, I’ve finally made the decision. Book 3 of SIR will follow Lucia.

"The regeneration rate is slowing, but the potency… it’s still off the charts." Liam, the Crown Prince, was pacing the perimeter of the room like a caged tiger. He swung his war hammer idly, chipping the tiles. "Does she talk yet?" Liam asked, bored. "She begs," the Inquisitor replied. "She pleads for mercy. She calls for her mother. But she does not reveal the location of the Dragon’s Heart." "Maybe she needs motivation," Liam grunted. He walked over to the table. Saoirse’s fingernails scraped against the metal grate. The magic in her blood roared, a tidal wave of heat. The metal beneath her hands began to glow a dull red.

I stated, the image of her floating through my mind. The wind stopped at that second, and the voice spoke clear. “The dragon’s heart is the dragon’s treasure.” I stepped back from the Stag, as my blood run cold, everything coming back to me, shutting my eyelids tightly, staggering back into the middle of the stream. They took my treasure. I breathed out lowly. They took my heart. My heart rammed within me. They took my Kaya. I let out a painful roar into the sky, a hidden flock of birds launching, as I stood breathing breathlessly as I recognized the loneliness and the detachment I had been feeling all this while. They took my Mate.

The roar that left my lips was filled with my rage, with my power. The END but the story continues in book two Her Trapped Dragon

I clung to the door handle until my knuckles blanched, nails biting into my skin. I barely noticed the pain. Silent tears traced cold paths down my cheeks, falling to the floor below. I finally understood. Ryan had never wanted me. His proposal, his patience, the three years he spent pretending to love me, all of it had been for Olivia. I was not his future. I was only his penance. The voices inside continued. Caleb spoke first, his voice heavy with something that almost sounded like regret.