Love and Other Sorcery follows three steamy erotic romances… 
In The Mage’s Heart, be seduced by Rivyn Nae Ederne’s quest to reclaim his magic: 
His hand closed over mine, and he pressed my palm against the hot skin of his stomach, sliding it down, through the crisp hair at his groin, to close over his hardness. His eyes closed and his head rocked back on his neck as he guided my hand along with him. 
Fall in love with Aurien, in The Golden Dragon’s Princess: 
The expression in his eyes shifted and he stepped closer. He slid his hand from my cheek, down my arm, catching my hand by the wrist, lifting it, and pressed my palm against his chest. I dragged in the air in a gasp. The heat of his skin was not of mankind, and his heartbeat hard and fast against my palm, its rhythm still raised from a flight. 
And discover a lover in your best friend with Akyran’s Folly: 
He lowered me to the bed, covering me with his body, his mouth branding my skin, his breath unsteady. Our hands tangled as we tried to pull each other's clothing free, and we laughed with a wildness heavy with desire, before falling upon each other with new fury. I heard the cloth of my shirt tear. 
It’s Love and Other Sorcery…

Love and Other Sorcery

　　I woke late in the morning. Fiena sat beneath the window, the heavy curtains open just enough to bathe her in the overly bright morning light whilst she altered one of my dresses and her impossibly neat braids shone red where the sunlight touched them.


　　"I'm getting fat," I observed from the bed.


　　"Nonsense," she replied looking up with a smile. "You've just been around the castle a bit more recently than normal."


　　"Well, yes," she was amused. "More nights than not."


　　"Akyran's in a mood," I told her. "He likes to ease it with hunting and ale."


　　"And you, my lady?" She teased. "Are you in a mood?"


　　I laughed. "Well, I can't let him drink alone, can I? There's no harm to a bit of ale."


　　"Except to my fingers from altering your dresses," she replied. "But the prince likes a bit of a curve on a woman."


　　I sighed. "Akyran doesn't see me that way," I told her.


　　"Mmm," she set the sewing to the side. "Shall I run your bath?"


Chapter 143