In the exciting conclusion of the Moonlight Dragon Duology, the mystical realms of vampires and dragons collide in an epic tale of betrayal, loyalty, and destiny.
A Princess Betrayed
Celestina, the last moonlight dragon shifter, is searching for a way to escape the slave collar that has tied her to the Beast of Fein, a fierce vampire crown prince who is plotting to use her as a weapon for his country. As the delicate threads of trust unravel, she faces a heart-wrenching choice between the vampire family she knows and the dragon clan of her birth who see her as their one chance to emerge from the shadows of myth.
A Force of Destruction
Amaya, a fierce midnight dragon shifter, battles with her own demons as she seeks the legendary moonlight dragon to prove her worth to her clan. Captured by a vampire prince who weaves a dangerous web of influence, she must battle her desires and stay true to her dragon heritage.
Together the Two Dragons Will Save the World...or Destroy It.
As their fates intertwine, Celestina and Amaya must confront their destinies as saviors or destroyers of their world. With power and peril at every turn, "Curse of the Midnight Dragon" is a riveting fantasy adventure that will captivate readers with its intricate blend of magic, love, and the timeless struggle between light and darkness.
Dorothy McFalls resides in an artsy beach community in South Carolina with her sexy sculptor husband and their papillon pup (Iona), crazy rescue collie (Rosie), and mischievous kitten (Suki). An environmental urban planner by profession and wildlife biologist by education, she gave up her day job to devote her time to writing in 2001. She writes romantic adventure fiction, Regency romances, and short stories.
Amaya, the midnight dragon, is in a world of trouble. Cut off from her clan and taken as a prisoner by someone who can control her power.
Book Excerpt
Curse of the Midnight Dragon
The plateau was speeding toward me when something foreign and fiery tore through my side. I cried out in pain and crumpled in on myself. My wings collapsed. And suddenly, I was falling, tumbling out of the air like a boulder breaking off the side of a cliff. The pine trees cruelly ripped at my scales, tore at my wings as I crashed through their canopy. I then slammed into the straw-covered ground with a bone-bruising jolt.
Each breath hurt. Poison. I must have been shot by a poisoned arrow. One tinged with that cursed blood magic. A mere arrow wouldn’t have taken me from the sky. It felt like the poisoned fire that had blasted into my side was spreading, consuming me from the inside out.
“Well, well, well,” a deep voice rumbled.
I peeled open one eye halfway. My fuzzy vision could barely make out a tall, shiny black boot and the end of a black cape. I blinked several times, as I struggled and failed to bring the blurred face of my attacker into focus.
A gloved hand pressed on the side of my face. “You’re a young one, aren’t you? But strong.” He stroked the shimmering scales beneath my eye with the tips of his fingers. “Pretty, too. You’ll do nicely.”
I tried to pull away from him.
“Ah-ah-ah,” he murmured. “Don’t fight me.” There was a clank of metal before a heavy cuff—imbued with so much of that blood magic that its power tunneled deep into my scales—closed around my leg. And then another. And another. And another until all my limbs were shackled. “You’re mine now. You move only when I tell you to move.”
“You can’t do this,” I tried to protest. But the world went dark as my body shifted. Without my consent and with a fiery explosion of pain, I shifted from the sleek shape of a midnight dragon back to my soft human form.
“I can do this. And I have,” he said as he wrapped his thick cloak around my naked body. He lifted me into his arms as if I weighed nothing. With a sigh, he started the long trek out of the forest.
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