#TeaserTuesday this week is the third in the Wings Over Albion series, Dragon's Folly. This is a grumpy/sunshine, forced proximity story with dragons. Who doesn't love a good dragon tale? Once you've read and enjoyed the excerpt, the book is available very soon. Enjoy!
From the blurb:
Falling for him would be pure folly. I know that. Now all I have to do is convince my heart…
Allowing a strange dragon into my home was not my idea.
The Assembly assured me it was necessary, though. And that’s how I ended up with him.
Ollie Shaw is clumsy. Unfairly hot. He stumbles through my life leaving a trail of chaos and sunny charm in his wake.
And I hoard every moment with him like he’s my greatest treasure.
But with an entire dragon territory to rule, bills to pay, and treachery brewing in my family, I can’t afford to be distracted by Ollie’s copper-gilded beauty and boundless enthusiasm.
I especially can’t give in to my dragon’s primal urge to claim him.
Because loving him could cost me everything I’ve fought so hard to protect. And that would eventually come back to bite us both—with dragon’s teeth…
Dragon’s Folly, Book 3 in the Wings over Albion series, is a sweet and spicy, grumpy/sunshine, forced proximity paranormal m/m romance.
Excerpt:
I didn’t know how I was going to survive this with my sanity intact. My dragon had crooned happily as Ollie had climbed into my car, knowing he was coming home with us. Not to stay, I’d reminded him, but he’d blown a dragon raspberry at me before settling down again.
Thinking of the next three months, I remembered Ollie’s small overnight bag. Was I supposed to clothe as well as feed him while he was here? He’d never fit into my clothes even if I’d felt inclined to lend any to him—he was four inches shorter than me, and definitely more lithe. Slender, not lithe. God, what was wrong with my brain?
“Oh my God.”
I glanced in my mirror to see Ollie sitting up straight and staring through the windscreen.
“You live here?”
Talbot Court was a Tudor manor house. Although modest in size, it had one thing few other country houses had.
“Is that an actual moat?”
“I hope so, otherwise it means the house flooded while we’ve been gone.”
Mia glanced sharply at me and I damned myself for letting Ollie draw me into one of his silly conversations. “You’ll be less impressed when the ducks wake you at dawn every day,” I warned him, and swung the car into its usual space.
As I led the way to the house, I could hear Ollie quizzing Mia. “Do you have, like, butlers and maids and things? And a drawbridge? Oh my God, please tell me you have a drawbridge.”
I crossed the small, stone bridge to the front door and gritted my teeth. The next three months were going to be exhausting.
Dragon's Folly will be available as an e-book and can be read as part of your Kindle Unlimited Subscription
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