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.
Celestina is learning that she enjoys danger in her love life.
Book Excerpt
Curse of the Midnight Dragon
Soren knew how to tease pleasure from my body in a way that made my toes curl and my eyes roll back into my head. He nuzzled my neck.
Hmm…I liked that. I liked how he softened around me, how he snuggled against my body, reminding me of the furry little nennix monkeys huddling together in their cages at the traveling menagerie that would visit Earst every spring.
At the same time, Soren was still my dark, scary vampire that sent shivers down my spine. A vampire with fangs. Sure, being tied up and at a vampire’s mercy had terrified me. And yet, a twisted part of me liked the fear. Liked it perhaps too much.
“I wouldn’t mind feeling your fangs on my neck,” I murmured my confession.
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