The Curse of the Dragon Signed Paperback

Dragons and witches weren't meant to mix...

I've never fit in. All my life I've lived in the shadow of my perfect parents, with their perfect magical gifts.

A fact solidified when they use me to bargain for peace and I'm offered to a mad prince of a dragon in matrimony.

Ever the dutiful daughter, I pack my bags and go to meet my fate.
However, he takes one look at me and rejects me as well, and in the worst way possible.

Now I'm fed up, angry and would do just about anything to strike back at him.
Including his twin...

But one touch from the Dragon spare and my world is thrown into chaos.

Get ready. This ugly duckling story is a high heat wild ride that includes mating heat, knotting, wayward barbs, and a curse that REALLY cannot be broken.

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"Isaac!" I called out, hoping to catch him before anyone else.

I heard a grumbled response but couldn't quite make out the words. I did, however, realize he was in the kitchen stomping around.

Putting on speed, I entered the cavernous room and drew up short. My arsehole of a brother stood in the middle of the room, naked as the day he was born, his skin filthy and smudged from the things he'd obviously burned, with a turkey leg in one hand and a cup in the other.

"You look downright savage, brother," I grumbled, circling the room in the opposite direction from him. "You could have at least put on clothes."

"Why? Have I hurt your tender eyes?"

Heat flared in my chest that I worked to keep under control. Losing my temper in the house would not be ideal. It had been built big enough to hold a fully formed dragon, but anything inside would likely be ruined if either of us shifted.

"Because no one other than you wants to look at your flaccid cock." Okay, so I couldn't resist an insult or two. I could be civilized when the proper occasion warranted it, but I also carried a wild beast that didn't always want to play nice with others. More than a little, actually.

Isaac laughed. "The women of this household, save Mother, would consider themselves lucky to feast upon my cock."

I rolled my eyes at my brother's vulgar turn of phrase. He lacked no amount of confidence, that was for sure. It was time to change the direction of this conversation away from the gutter.

"Speaking of. Have you forgotten that today is her birthday? We were supposed to make this day special for her."

"Tell that to Father. If the arsehole thinks I'm going to marry some witch for the sake of peace, he's more insane than I am."

It worried me when Isaac referred to himself as such. It came out like a joke, but on days like this, it did not seem funny at all. He’d pulled many stunts over the years that made everyone question his sanity. People may have said nothing to his face, but it wasn't hard to hear the whispers behind his back. His attitude today did not bode well for my ability to turn his tantrum around in time for our guests' arrival. However, being of sound mind did not seem to be a requirement for his place as successor to the throne.

Matrimony, however, was.

This was absolutely not going to go well.

Story Elements: Fated mates, protective dragon shifters, forced proximity, high-stakes fantasy world-building, intense emotional tension, touch her and die, alpha hero.

Sub-Genres: Spicy Romantasy, Dragon Shifter Romance, Paranormal Romance, Fantasy Romance.

Audience Profile: Perfect for readers searching for high-heat supernatural worlds, morally gray heroes, and immersive shifter lore.

Library Availability: Cataloged globally for digital checkout and borrowing on Libby, Hoopla, and OverDrive.