Reaching into it, she pulled out a simple gold circlet inlayed with sparkling diamonds and rubies and placed it into Alric’s hands.
His mate turned to him and Cameron gasped, hands coming up to reach for it only to pause. “Seriously?” he whispered.
“Part of the uniform that comes with the job,” Alric teased softly. He lifted one eyebrow in question, and Cameron dropped his hands back to his side, nodding. He was ready.
So very carefully, Alric laid the circlet on Cameron’s brow, the gold seeming to have been warmed by Alric’s hands.
“Perfect,” Alric said in a choked voice.
Cameron was done waiting. Snaking his hand around the back of Alric’s neck, he pulled his dragon in for a hard, demanding kiss. Cameron was vaguely aware of the laughter, cheering, and dragon roars around them, but all he cared about was Alric’s lips, his strong arm around his waist, and the joy overflowing in his heart. He was home.
The kiss broke off sooner than Cameron would have liked, but really, they didn’t need to put on a show in front of the entire clan. Grinning at Alric, Cameron rubbed his nose against his mate’s. “Love you, King Alric.”
“Love you, Consort Cameron,” Alric murmured against his lips.
Alric stepped away from Cameron so that they could stand side by side in front of the clan. Cameron threaded his fingers through Alric’s, smiling at the family members he was born with and the new family he’d acquired. He loved them both.
With leaps and the great flapping of wings, dragons launched themselves back into the air. They roared and sent up blasts of fire as they cut through the puffy white clouds, celebrating both their king and their new consort. The mages gathered close, hugging Cameron, Alric, Cassie, and Halmeoni.
Leaning back against Alric’s chest with his lover’s arms wrapped around him, Cameron watched his new family. Today was the beginning. Three new mages had been found. Alric had found his mate, and it was clear Cassie had found her mate in Sasha. God help the crazy dragon who laid claim to his Halmeoni.
But it was more than the discovery of the three mages. They were all members of the Noh Clan—the greatest seekers of all the mage clans. As Alric’s consort, Cameron was determined to put all his and his clan’s power into finding more mages. They weren’t just going to save the Fire Clan from extinction, he planned to save them all.
Da hast du dir schön was eingebrockt! – You’re in for it now!
Eure Majestät – Your Majesty
Hoheit – sire
Ich hatte keine Ahnung! – I didn’t know!
Ich liebe dich. – I love you.
Liebling – dear, love
Oh Scheiße - shit
Tut mir leid. – I apologize.
Verdammt – damn
AJ’s mind is the sort that refuses to let her write one project at a time. Or even just one book a year. She normally writes fantasy under a different pen name, but her aforementioned mind couldn’t help but want to write in the LGBTQ+ genre. Fortunately, her editor is completely on board with this plan.
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Jon’s Downright Ridiculous Shooting Case
Jon’s Crazy Head-Boppin’ Mystery
Jon’s Spooky Corpse Conundrum
Brandon’s Very Merry Haunted Christmas
Mack’s Ghastly Homecoming
New York Times Bestselling author Jocelynn Drake loves a good story, whether she is reading it or writing one of her own. Over the years, her stories have allowed her to explore space, talk to dragons, dodge bullets with assassins, hang with vampires, and fall in love again and again.
This former Kentucky girl has moved up, down, and across the U.S. with her husband. Recently, they’ve settled near the Rockies.
She has written roughly sixty novels spanning urban fantasy, gay romantic suspense, and gay paranormal romance. For a full listing of all her tales, check out JocelynnDrake.com
Lords of Discord
Claiming Marcus
Saving Rafe
Waking Bel
Embracing Winter
Healing Aiden