I
Like Big Dragons and I Cannot Lie
The Dragon Series #1
By Lani
Lynn Vale
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Available Now
Keifer Vassago, The
Prince of Dragons, has enough on his plate without adding a brunette with a bad
attitude to the mix.
Fate has a way of
screwing all his plans, though, whether he wants them screwed or not. One
second he’s fetching his brother from yet another situation that could possibly
compromise the Vassago name, and the next that brunette is grabbing his assets.
Blythe isn’t after
anyone’s assets, though. She’s a good girl. All she wants is to
graduate from nursing school, get a job, and move out of her hell hole
apartment. What she does not have time to deal with is a sexy bearded man
that accuses her of grabbing his junk.
She tries to forget
about the encounter, but fate’s a cruel bitch.
One second she’s a
normal college student barely living paycheck to paycheck, and the next she’s
setting her panties on fire with powers from an ancient immortal dragon.
To add insult to
injury, she’s hearing voices, and none of them are figments of her imagination.
Blythe’s life is turned upside down, and Keifer forces her to adapt even though
she doesn’t want to. She likes her life just the way it is.
Not to mention she
wants nothing to do with that arrogant asshole. She doesn’t care that he
rides a dragon. She also could care less about his stupid beard, and his
sexy eyes.
Yeah, who was she
kidding? She wasn’t convincing anybody.
“Oh my heavens to
Betsey, I was given an opportunity to have a sneak peek at this bad boy from
Lani Lynn Vale. First, I love that Lani's style of writing that balances
family, feels, and loyalty with lots of life follows through into this series.”
- Author Chelsea Camaron
“'I Like Dragons
and I Cannot Lie' is without a shadow of a doubt one of the best PNR I have
EVER read!!!” - Gi’s Spot Reviews
“On a closing note
Lani Lynn Vale did it again with another amazing book…” - Goodreads Reviewer
I woke up to my
lower half on fire.
At first, I thought
it was just an aftereffect of my dreams, but when I finally peeled my eyes
open, I could smell smoke.
When I opened my
lids and looked down, it was to literally find my panties on fire.
I screamed and
rolled; rolling so far in the bed that I hit the floor and kept going.
By the time the
fire was finally out, my panties were burned to ash. However, my skin was
perfectly fine. In fact, the hairs that I’d planned on having waxed later in
the week were gone.
It’d given me a
fire waxing…minus the wax.
“What the fuck?” I
yelled, staring down at my now hair-free mound.
Blasphemy.
My eyes widened and
I looked around. Was someone in the room with me?
I started reaching
for the lamp but couldn’t find it. There was a pile of things beside the bed
that I’d knocked over in my haste to get up. I could only assume that the lamp
was one of those things.
“Light, light,
light,” I chanted, shifting through the things on the floor.
My candles that I
had interspersed around the room all lit at once, and I screamed.
“What the hell is
going on?” I shrieked.
Macy started
hammering on the wall, or her boyfriend. Whatever. Fuck her.
I narrowed my eyes
at the wall.
That stupid heifer!
I’m allowed to scream if I want to. She fucks day and night, and she’s going to
bang on my wall to get meto quiet down?
Master Farrow has
always had excellent stamina with the ladies.
I froze, turning
around and scanning the room.
“Who’s there?” I
asked nervously.
A deep, rumbly
laugh filled my head and my eyes widened.
“Holy mother of
God, get out of my head!” I yelled.
The voice in my
head continued to chuckle. Oh, this is almost as good as when Prince Keifer
came into his powers. He didn’t shriek like you do, though.
I’m a married
mother of three. My kids are all under 5, so I can assure you that they are a
handful. I’ve been with my paramedic husband now for ten years, and we’ve
produced three offspring that are nothing like us. I live in the greatest state
in the world, Texas.
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