THE SONS OF TYRAS

Is everything he’s showing her a delusion?

Nick Beldan was dead. On a cold winter day in 1814, Isabel saw it with her own eyes, her beloved husband, laid into his coffin and buried under the good English earth. So how is it now, two years later, in a mysterious castle, in a foreign land, stands this powerful Moldavian lord, Lucian Tiurean, looking in every way like Nick?

Is Lord Tiurean, who is anything but English, capable of weaving delusions into mortal minds? Isabel has been told he is, and it becomes more obvious with each passing day that he is determined to have her. When he blatantly takes her out of the hands of her traveling companions and sends them on their way, Isabel is suddenly left with no help and only her tenacious resolve not to let this frighteningly powerful lord use Nick’s visage to rule her.

He is not even human, as she knows it. So how can she trust anything he’s showing her?

Lucian Tiurean, the Black Dragon of prophecy to his people, wants the impossible, a woman that is forbidden to him, a woman with common blood. For though Isabel Beldan lacks even the smallest scintilla of the power that sings through the blood of his people, the song in her blood stirs an insatiable hunger in him, and a determination to do whatever it takes to have her. But can Isabel accept what he is? Can she forgive his deception to her? And even if she can, does Lucian dare to damn her to the consequence of the Black Dragon claiming her?

It is a price she may pay with her life. For even he does not have the power to usurp what has been foretold.

For centuries her people fought a race of men with terrifying powers and silver tongues of deception. How could she have let her guard down?

Brez Elathean betrayed her trust just as Klari thought he would. He’d charmed her, enthralled her, and hid from her what he was, an enemy with frightening powers. He is everything she’s been taught to fear. Everything she’s been taught to destroy, and he has callously taken her heart.

Brez knew what Klari Marisel was. Her people hunted his kind for centuries. To love her was forbidden to him. Brez knew that going in. To have her was a dangerous game to play. Brez knew that too. When he returns Klari back into the hands of her own people, her trust in him broken, he knows she will never forgive him. Neither will they. Now they seek to destroy him while he has discovered he needs their help more than ever to find an ancient and deadly artifact that could destroy them all.

A stolen kiss, a secret love, and sins he must never find out.

They called him the Dragon’s Fire. Their enemies feared him, their people bowed to him. But Aeliana Eloria loved him. It was the secret of her life. A secret she would guard at all costs, for Danaerus Lucthien must never learn the truth about her, or he would despise her forever. But now, after years of avoiding his notice one impulsive decision throws her into his path, and Danaerus is looking too close. He has the power to read the intents of the heart, how can she possibly keep him from discovering her sins?

If ever there was a woman who was an example of why legends had been born of their people. It was Aeliana Eloria. But it doesn’t take Danaerus long to realize she has secrets that she is hiding behind the ice façade she shows him. When circumstance brings them to hastily wed, Danaerus finds that she has brought him far more trouble than he bargained for in their arrangement. An unwelcome chaos as they hunt for a dangerous enemy who wields the legendary and deadly sword called the Light Eater. As things heat up with the enemy, so too does the attraction between Danaerus and Aeliana. But if there is ever to be anything between them, Danaerus will have to melt that icy façade of hers and unravel her closely guarded secrets. He knows there will be a hefty price to pay to do it. The question is which one of them will pay it?

He vowed to never lover her, yet he rules her nights.

Branded a reprobate by his people and over-passed as the third Pledge to the Throne, Ruen Tiurean returns to his homeland after years of self-exile to mourn his brother and to regain what is rightfully his. But the Council has decided he is to pay a hard price for his sins. He must marry Carina Mircean, a woman who wants nothing to do with him. Worse, Carina knows nothing of their people or the danger that hunts her. She has locked the memories of her deadly past into the realm of her dreams. While the unwitting beauty sleeps, Ruen must face the reality that her nightmares bring into being. A reality that may just prove to be fatal to him.

After being raised in England, Carina Mircean is returned to her homeland an heiress among a people with strange powers that she doesn’t understand. Now, with her inheritance as a lucrative prize, she is being forced to marry an avowed reprobate who during his years in England befriended London’s most notorious rake. With a vow to never love her, Ruen Tiurean rules her nights and holds the keys to her secret past. Secrets he insists on keeping from her. Secrets that grow more mysterious as he enters her nightmares in a most frightening manner.