It’s not smart to piss off a dragon.

I’d trust him with my life… unless a decision came down to my life or his.

He was a big, bad dragon shifter, a breed of male she realized took Neanderthal to a whole new level.

Are you going to eat me?” she asked.

Has anyone ever told you that you’re hot as a giant lizard?

I used to think fate was a cruel as dragon-shifters, but now...""Now?""Now I think fate set me on a path to you." "I've loved you since the moment you stole my car.

Do you have a thing against knights?” “Pretty boys who run around slaying dragons to save the fair maiden?” He let the sarcasm dangle for a moment. “Nah. I’m just not one.

What? No unicorns? Maybe a leprechaun or two?” You have to catch one first,” Brand deadpanned.

That's sweet and all, but we can't hold this bastard down much longer," Wyot, one of the dragons on top of Uther, grumbled.Brand lifted his head and grinned, "Shall we kill a king, my queen?"She laughed, pure joy erupting from the blackness that had consumed her. "By all means.