I am such a huge fan of Lani's and devour everything she writes. I couldn't wait to read this one. It's different that anything I have read by her. I mean...come on...DRAGONS! I loved that it was one touch that revealed what Keifer and Blythe were to each other. I loved that he opened a whole new world to her. Did I mention DRAGONS! I loved that these two were all about the insta...well...MATES! There was witty banter along with some serious sizzle between them. I so enjoyed their story and can't wait to read more in this series.
I give I Like Big Dragons and I Cannot Lie 5 hearts!
Keifer Vassago, The Prince of Dragons, has enough on his
plate without adding a brunette with a bad attitude to the mix Fate has a way
of screwing all his plans, though, whether he wants them screwed or not. One
second he’s fetching his brother from yet another situation that could possibly
compromise the Vassago name, and the next that brunette is grabbing his assets.
Blythe isn’t after anyone’s assets, though. She’s a good girl. All she wants is
to graduate from nursing school, get a job, and move out of her hell hole
apartment. What she does not have time to deal with is a sexy bearded man that
accuses her of grabbing his junk.
She tries to forget about the encounter, but
fate’s a cruel bitch. One second she’s a normal college student barely living
paycheck to paycheck, and the next she’s setting her panties on fire with
powers from an ancient immortal dragon.
To add insult to injury, she’s hearing
voices, and none of them are figments of her imagination. Blythe’s life is
turned upside down, and Keifer forces her to adapt even though she doesn’t want
to. She likes her life just the way it is.
Not to mention she wants nothing to
do with that arrogant asshole. She doesn’t care that he rides a dragon. She
also could care less about his stupid beard, and his sexy eyes.
Yeah, who was
she kidding? She wasn’t convincing anybody.
I woke up to my lower half on fire.
At first, I thought it was just an aftereffect of my dreams,
but when I finally peeled my eyes open, I could smell smoke.
When I opened my lids and looked down, it was to literally
find my panties on fire.
I screamed and rolled; rolling so far in the bed that I hit
the floor and kept going.
By the time the fire was finally out, my panties were burned
to ash. However, my skin was perfectly fine. In fact, the hairs that I’d
planned on having waxed later in the week were gone.
It’d given me a fire waxing…minus the wax.
“What the fuck?” I yelled, staring down at my now hair-free
mound.
Blasphemy.
My eyes widened and I looked around. Was someone in the room
with me?
I started reaching for the lamp but couldn’t find it. There
was a pile of things beside the bed that I’d knocked over in my haste to get
up. I could only assume that the lamp was one of those things.
“Light, light, light,” I chanted, shifting through the
things on the floor.
My candles that I had interspersed around the room all lit
at once, and I screamed.
“What the hell is going on?” I shrieked.
Macy started hammering on the wall, or her boyfriend.
Whatever. Fuck her.
I narrowed my eyes at the wall.
That stupid heifer! I’m allowed to scream if I want to. She
fucks day and night, and she’s going to bang on my wall to get meto quiet down?
Master Farrow has always had excellent stamina with the
ladies.
I froze, turning around and scanning the room.
“Who’s there?” I asked nervously.
A deep, rumbly laugh filled my head and my eyes widened.
“Holy mother of God, get out of my head!” I yelled.
The voice in my head continued to chuckle. Oh, this is
almost as good as when Prince Keifer came into his powers. He didn’t shriek
like you do, though.
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I’m a married mother of three. My kids are all under 5, so I can assure you that they are a handful. I’ve been with my paramedic husband now for ten years, and we’ve produced three offspring that are nothing like us. I live in the greatest state in the world, Texas.
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