Everleigh Miles

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 cannot, for example," Daerton told them. "And I am generally exceptional in every way."


　　Aurien made a faint sound of amused disagreement and the princess grinned suddenly, before turning her head in an attempt to hide it.


　　"He wouldn't have brought me here if he didn't agree," Daerton told her, brushing off the dragon's disdain. "Would he, Ecaeris?" His lips curled as he looked up at me, his handsome face doe eyed in appeal.


　　"There are only four Fae mages, and one Elvish, that can practise Necromancy," I said to Mariene in order to return the conversation to the war, ignoring the warlock's flirtation. "And I am one of them."


　　"We will have to let the men know," Mariene looked at Ruelke. "Or we will have them fleeing the battle."


　　"What are you thinking, my Lady?" Leongrad leaned over the table with Daerton and I.


　　"Princess," Aurien corrected under his breath.


Chapter 158