Mythical Beasts and Lovers contains four standalone steamy stories featuring mythical beasts and creatures from legends lost and unknown. New bonds are forged and love found in:
The Siren’s Lover
After graduating from with a degree in Mythical Marine Biology, Sophie couldn't wait to work with all the creatures she had only ever seen in her books. The first day she arrives at the facility, she finds a siren. His ethereal beauty draws her in and his Song threatens to devour her whole, but when he drags her into the water with her, she inhales and drowns in the pleasure that he gives her.
Butcher Shop Siren
Hephach finds a siren in the back corner of a butcher shop and is immediately drawn to her. She gazes at him with large, pleading eyes. The siren is beautiful in a way that is almost uncanny, so mesmerizing in her despair that he suddenly wishes he had a talent for painting so he could immortalize the scene. He can't paint for shit, so he does the next best thing and rescues her instead.
Dragon Bound Lover
Damien knows about mythical beings and the bonds that they form with humans in order to grant them vast powers, but it is not something that he is interested in… until his father divulges the reason behind their family's success. The dragon whom\ their family owes their success to has been hibernating for the past few centuries, but she has awoken and she demands her payment.
Werewolf Guards a Dragon Heiress
Dragon heiress Malia is ordered by her grandfather to interview potential husbands from other territories but is met with failures. When one of the opportunistic candidates slips her a drug, she is rescued from disaster by her bodyguard and the feelings he has for her comes to light. Maybe her happily ever after is closer than she thought. Why then, does he refuse to take her as his lover?
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“I had quite an enjoyable experience myself,” he hummed. “I was really starting to worry at the end there,” he grinned.
“Worry about what?” she asked.
“I thought you wouldn't touch the drink,” he said, gesturing to the wine.
Her blood ran cold. Of course, the one date she had been on where the guy wasn't a complete and utter douchebag, he would turn out to be even worse.
“I'm tired of being the youngest and being told that it's natural I won't inherit shit,” he said with a truly ugly expression on his face. “I can't stand it. I want a place of my own.”
She swore and tried to send a text to Braxton, but whatever medication she was given, it interfered with her motor function. The fire inside of her burned hot and she felt the phone sizzle and short circuit, zapping her lightly before it stopped working entirely. It fell to the ground with a clatter.
She gritted her teeth and glared at the unassuming looking young man seated opposite her.
“So your plan is to drug me?” she asked, stalling for time. She had been texting Braxton consistently since the beginning of dinner and the sudden lack of messages was sure to catch his attention. She knew she could count on him, but she didn't want to play the role of damsel in distress. She was stronger than that.
Still, she found it suddenly difficult to move, like someone had poured molten lead over her bones and allowed it to solidify. Her limbs were not her own, her body out of her control. It was an uncomfortable feeling. She tried to move her fingers and found that no matter how hard she tried and how much she glared her fingers wouldn't move at all.
“Dragons are capable of getting pregnant regardless of what cycle of menstrual cycle you're in. I've just got to make sure to get you pregnant and then you'll have to marry me,” he grinned like the maniac that he was, like this was a plan that would work out at all.