Drakarn warrior, deadly enforcer, feared mentor, and shield to the weak in a world of molten rock and razor-sharp wings, this is what I am. I never waver…until she crashes into my fortress and demolishes every ironclad rule I’ve ever held.
Hawk is human: smaller than my kind, yet braver than any warrior I've ever known. From the instant her scent sears my senses, I know two truths: she is mine, and I will break worlds to protect her.
But forging a bond with an alien female inflames ancient grudges and council politics—each side eager to shred our alliance before it blooms. And when enemy forces appear demanding human blood, there are those in Scalvaris eager to give her up.
They call me ruthless for locking her in my private quarters, for guarding her every step, but she’s too precious to lose.
Rival clans plot war, temple priests preach doom, and eagle-eyed enemies circle for the kill. I’ll face them all—wings flared, claws bared—to keep her safe.
A Drakarn’s mate isn’t a choice. She’s fate. And a Drakarn warrior never surrenders what belongs to him.
One broken warrior. One defiant spy. A deadly mission with one rule: trust each other or die.
Captured and stranded near the hostile city of Ignarath, Drakarn warrior Zarvash and human intelligence officer Vega Cross must rely on each other to survive. Their mission? Infiltrate the enemy city where humans are enslaved and warriors fight in savage arena battles. Their cover? Master and slave.
The roles are fake. The bond awakening between them is all too real.
As they fight side by side—Zarvash in the blood-soaked tournament, Vega in the shadows of a brutal alien city—their connection deepens into something fierce and undeniable. But when their secret is uncovered, and Vega faces death in the arena, Zarvash must risk everything to claim the woman who’s become his fated mate.
Fans of possessive alien heroes, kick-butt heroines, and fated mates romance will devour this action-packed sci-fi love story.
Three dominant Drakarn warriors. Three human women who refuse to yield.
When fire meets fire, the only rule is surrender.
On Volcaryth, the Drakarn live by the blade, the flame, and the mating bond etched into their very souls. But when Earth-born women crash into their lives, desire burns hotter than tradition—and these warriors are about to break every rule.
Terra’s mouthy, stubborn, and infuriatingly irresistible. Darrokar has never craved anything the way he craves her scent, her skin, her submission. She may fight their bond, but he’ll seduce her into surrender—body, heart, and soul.
One sacred ritual. One forbidden witness. Now Orla is Rath’s to protect—or claim. Rath will risk it all in a brutal trial by fire to keep her alive. But survival isn’t enough. He wants her marked, mated, and by his side forever.
Selene is off-limits. Untouchable. The one female who tests Vyne’s restraint with every heated glance. But when they’re thrown into danger, resisting becomes impossible. In the wild, she’ll learn just how true a Drakarn mate can love.
Fated mates. Possessive warriors. Off-the-charts heat. If you love primal passion, growly aliens with tails, and heroines who give as good as they get, this bundle will leave you scorched.
This bundle contains Claimed by the Drakarn Warrior Lord, Echoes of Fire, and Scorched by Fate - books 1-3 of the sizzling Drakarn Mates series.
I am the beast she fears most. The monster from the world that broke her.
And she is my reason for breathing.
Forged in the blood-soaked pits of Ignarath, I was made to kill. In Scalvaris, I am exile and weapon both. But nothing haunts me like her. Reika.
The fragile human who survived the nightmare I once called home. She looks at me and sees a monster.
But I see the female I was born to protect.
Her scent burns through my restraint. Her fear cuts deeper than any blade. She resists the bond between us, but when her past rises from the ashes to reclaim her, I am the last shield she has.
Now we’re trapped together, surrounded by danger and drowning in heat.
She trembles in my presence, yet stands her ground like no warrior ever has. She doesn’t trust me. Not yet. But I will earn it. I will fight for it.
Because she is not just a survivor.
She is the reason I still have something worth bleeding for.
He’s fire and fury. She’s the lie that could cost him everything.
Dragon Lord Vex doesn’t lose control. Ruthless, disciplined, and sworn to the crown, he’s the king’s deadliest operative and he has no patience for distractions.
Until Luisa.
She’s sharp-tongued, brilliant, and completely off-limits. But to infiltrate a criminal syndicate stealing elite identities from the Intergalactic Dating Agency, Vex has to pretend she’s his mistress.
Fake chemistry? No problem.
But it doesn’t feel fake.
The heat between them is undeniable. But Luisa’s hiding dangerous secrets, and when Vex uncovers the truth, it shatters more than their mission.
Her betrayal cuts deeper than any blade.
His silence hurts more than frostbite.
And the enemy is watching… ready to strike.
With a deadly network closing in, their only hope is each other. But can a dragon who lives by duty risk everything for a woman who breaks all the rules?
One grumpy dragon lord. One secretive human heroine. A fake relationship with scorching consequences.
Deck the halls with blades and fury…
Terra has claimed her place beside Darrokar, her fierce Drakarn mate, but not everyone sees her as worthy. When her honor is challenged, she refuses to back down. The only way to prove herself is to enter the deadly Skalanth trials… even when her mate forbids it.
The trials are designed to break the weak.
But Terra is no fragile thing. When she faces Darrokar in the final test, love and fury ignite… and the forge will decide if they burn apart or rise together.
We wish you a fiery Skalanth, and a forge-lit new year…
Preview the Book
I have carved my life from stone, fire, and discipline. Nothing shakes me.
Then a small, furious human detonates my world.
Lexa is a soldier, an explosives expert, and a survivor. Her scent hits me like a blade to the heart, and I know one truth above all else:
She is mine.
But she doesn’t want to be.
She fights me at every turn, snarling, swinging, refusing the bond written in our souls.
Yet when she bleeds, I am the one who heals her. When she shakes, I am the one who steadies her. When her nightmares surface, I am the one she reaches for in the dark.
Our task has taken us deep into the Broken Plains of Volcaryth, where only the deadly and the desperate roam. It is a suicide mission with an impossible goal, but I will not let my mate face it alone.
The secrets we uncover may change our planet forever.
But if this world tries to break her, I will shatter it first.
He is the scandalous lord no one takes seriously, and he’s determined to keep it that way…
Zane’s plan is simple: sabotage his own royal matchmaking by vanishing for a week. All it takes is a few reckless smiles, a little mischief, and a quick getaway with jaded cargo pilot Mercy Webb, who’s willing to haul him to the farthest edge of the sector. Perfect.
No obligations. No scrutiny. No strings.
Until pirates storm their ship and turn his simple game into a fight for survival.
Mercy has no patience for spoiled nobles or the trouble they cause. She survives on grit, skill, and never letting anyone close, not after what her father’s legacy cost her. All she wants is enough credits to keep her ship in the sky.
Instead, she is stuck with Zane: too pretty, too curious, and far too tempting.
Now survival means working together to outwit ruthless pirates and navigate the wildfire chemistry sparking between them. To win this fight, they must risk the one thing they both swore never to give again: trust.
He hates witches. She hates wolves. Now they’re magically manacled together.
The last place Reece wants to be is shackled to a freaking witch and lost in the woods. It’s bad enough his best friend has fallen for one. Reece wants to stay far away.
But the strange magic binding them together makes that impossible.
And Reece can’t pretend he doesn’t want Delainey so bad it makes his wolf howl.
If they’re going to survive, they need to rely on each other. No pack. No coven. Just a grumpy werewolf and a grumpier witch and an unknown threat assaulting them from the shadows.
Six feet is not enough space to hide an attraction they’ve both been pretending doesn't exist.
Tethered together with nowhere to run and no timeline for when this ends — Reece and Delainey have to reckon with the one problem neither of them can handle.
Temptation.
