Drakon’s Prey
by N.J. Walters
Blood of the Drakon #2
Publication Date: April 24, 2017
Genres: Adult, Entangled:
Blood of the Drakon #2
Publication Date: April 24, 2017
Genres: Adult, Entangled:
Select Otherworld, Paranormal, Romance
Valeriya Azarov turned her back on the family
business to
write and illustrate children’s books. But
with a sister who
leads the Knights of the Dragon, it’s
impossible to get away
from the secret society whose mission is to
destroy and
enslave dragons. When information falls into
her hands
along with the opportunity to save at
least one of the ancient
creatures, she can’t turn away any longer.
When a woman moves into the cabin above Tarrant Cooper’s
secret underground lair, he’s both suspicious
and
intrigued. He hasn’t lasted four thousand
years being
careless, so when he suspects her of being a
part of the
Knights, the plan is to kidnap her and find
out how much the
organization knows about him and his
brothers.
He’s drawn to Valeriya, but trusting her could get him killed.
Even if she’s a pawn in the war between
drakons and
Knights, giving her his heart would mean forever.
Holy freaking God what a book! Man
I thought book one was
amazing, this one was even better. So expertly
well-written
and such a wonderful concept.
This is Tarrent's story and how he
meets his Valaryia. She is
an amazing woman. She is an author of kids books,
but she
has one little problem her sister is with the knights of dragon.
And
she is after a drakon, Darius who is non other than
Tarrent's brother. But she
does not know that so she set out
to warn him. Only to find her own drakon in a
cabin in the
woods. Or rather he finds her. And man the fun begins. But
only if
he can keep her safe. I am so ready to see which
brother finds his
.Now before I ruin
this for you I will leave off here. I hope you
enjoy this book as much as I
did. If you do like this book,
please consider leaving a review. The Authors
really like it
when you do; they value your opinions too
“What’s going to happen to me?” She had to know.
Tarrant sighed and walked around the counter until he was
standing beside her. He cupped her face in his hands. “I honestly don’t know.”
Then he kissed her.
Unlike the last time, she was ready for him. But the heat
and power of the caress still took her off guard. If she’d been standing, her
knees would have buckled. The warmth of his hands soaked into her skin. His
lips were firm, yet supple.
“Tarrant.” She whispered his name this time. Last time, she
hadn’t even known it. She still didn’t know his last name. Not that it truly
mattered.
His tongue touched hers, and she leaned inward, wanting
more. It was crazy to be drawn to her captor. He might have been kind and held
her while she’d cried. He might have cooked her food and made her tea. But she
could never forget he’d taken her for reasons of his own. And she had no idea
what those reasons were.
She tried to focus on her gift, but it wasn’t easy. Not when
he was kissing her. There was no sense of danger, only a knowing that she was
where she was supposed to be. It didn’t make any sense. None of this situation
did. Maybe her intuition was faulty, but she honestly didn’t think so. It had
served her well her entire life.
So maybe, just maybe, it was telling her the truth. Tarrant
wasn’t a threat to her. Yes, he was big and dangerous and obviously skilled,
since he’d managed to take her without her knowing. She should be terrified of
him. But she wasn’t. If anything, she yearned to get closer to him.
Maybe she was the one who was crazy.
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“What’s going to happen to me?” She had to know.
Tarrant sighed and walked around the counter until he was
standing beside her. He cupped her face in his hands. “I honestly don’t know.”
Then he kissed her.
Unlike the last time, she was ready for him. But the heat
and power of the caress still took her off guard. If she’d been standing, her
knees would have buckled. The warmth of his hands soaked into her skin. His
lips were firm, yet supple.
“Tarrant.” She whispered his name this time. Last time, she
hadn’t even known it. She still didn’t know his last name. Not that it truly
mattered.
His tongue touched hers, and she leaned inward, wanting
more. It was crazy to be drawn to her captor. He might have been kind and held
her while she’d cried. He might have cooked her food and made her tea. But she
could never forget he’d taken her for reasons of his own. And she had no idea
what those reasons were.
She tried to focus on her gift, but it wasn’t easy. Not when
he was kissing her. There was no sense of danger, only a knowing that she was
where she was supposed to be. It didn’t make any sense. None of this situation
did. Maybe her intuition was faulty, but she honestly didn’t think so. It had
served her well her entire life.
So maybe, just maybe, it was telling her the truth. Tarrant
wasn’t a threat to her. Yes, he was big and dangerous and obviously skilled,
since he’d managed to take her without her knowing. She should be terrified of
him. But she wasn’t. If anything, she yearned to get closer to him.
Maybe she was the one who was crazy.
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•٠•● (o,..,o) ●•٠• N.J Walters •٠•● (o,..,o) ●•٠•
N.J.
Walters is a New York Times and USA Today
bestselling author
who has always been a voracious reader,
and
now she spends her days writing novels of her own.
Vampires,
werewolves, dragons, time-travelers, seductive
handymen,
and next-door neighbors with smoldering good
looks—all
vie for her attention. It’s a tough life, but someone’s
got
to live it.
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