Greetings!
Well, it has taken four books but Aristo is finally large and in-charge once more! In THE DRAGON'S DISTRUST, Aristo has to face Tania's betrayal and that's not all that's happening! Stephan has asked the werewolves for help in the war with Polas, a menage takes place, and Tania is pregnant! There seems to be a lot for Aristo to digest, but he's tough and he can handle it!
I am almost half-way done with book 4, THE DRAGON'S DISTRUST, and I have an excerpt ready! I wish I could say it was a sexy excerpt, but I thought you might want to read how Aristo was rescued! :-D
Enjoy!
She gasped. In
the middle of the dusty Arena, Aristo was chained to the ground. He was naked but covered with an array of
rotting vegetables. There were even
several chunks of dark meat scattered about his person. The crowd spared no expense. His long, dark hair was greasy and shined
brightly in the firelight. Tania
narrowed her eyes to get a better look.
He was covered in red. The
shining liquid coursing down his back was blood, not sweat.
Her heart nearly exploded. She started to run toward him but Patryck
held her back, “Are you going to run to Aristo completely nude in front of the
crowd?”
She opened and closed her mouth several times. She could care less about her nudity where
Aristo was concerned then again, she was a lady and she had been raised proper,
“Of course not. What do we do?”
“I’ll create a diversion. I don’t mind if the on-lookers oooh and aww
at my ample manhood,” he winked, “While they’re distracted, you need to pull
the pins from the ground. It should be a
simple thing. Just pull the pin from the
long, metal thing,” he spoke simply just in case Tania did not know the proper
terms for the objects, “that should unlock the chains. You will only have a few moments. I will morph back into a dragon and you and
Aristo need to ride me. Aristo cannot
shift until the full moon. Besides,
he’ll be weak and he won’t be able to.”
“Quick thinking…but,” Tania spoke softly, “You have
already flown so far. Can you carry us?”
“Please, Princess.
You insult me. I am the Water
Dragon. Trust me.”
Tania hesitated.
She knew Patryck was not a solid flyer and that he was tired. Still, what other choice did she have? They had to break Aristo from the chains
before the Dragon Slayers arrived and before the guards had a chance to
overcome their surprise.
“I am not weak like the others believe,” Patryck
said, “Fifty years old to your kind is quite old.”
She didn’t look convinced.
“Just do what needs done,” he finished.
Tania nodded and waited for Patryck to make his
move. Instead of running out into the
open, he grabbed her around the waist and placed a hard kiss on her mouth. He abruptly pulled away and smiled
devilishly, “For courage.”
Tania grinned and watched him race toward the
crowd. There were sudden screams as a
few genteel women fainted, worldly women smiled widely, and men grew
furious. Tania wished she could have
seen all the reactions, but she had a job to do.
She tiptoed toward Aristo who was laughing so hard,
his side must have split wide open. He
had obviously seen Patryck’s antics and he found it most comical. After all, a nude man swinging his rod for
all to see was indeed a sight to behold.
