Fate brought them together, will destiny tear them apart?

Lord Sylvin of the Silver Dragon has two missions in life, to keep and protect the Lady Yelena of Elliard, and to fill the gaps of his past. To do the first, he trains as a knight with the Fae Kings army, and in their war against the humans, wins honours, titles, and land – but the years apart from Yelena do not come without a cost, and when he returns, it is with a mistake that both holds promise for their future together, and threatens to destroy it.

Mated to The Dragon Lord

　　Tillie was jolted awake by a hand over her mouth and grasped at the man’s wrist in alarm before her eyes adjusted to the dark and she recognised Oberyan’s Fae bard friend, Elorshin. When he saw that he had her attention, he released his hold.


　　He leaned down to place his lips against her ear. “It is time. Quickly now.”


　　“The boys…” She whispered back. “They sleep in the antechamber off the Lord’s room.”


　　“Quickly,” he repeated and rolled from the bed. The light in the room changed as he opened the door and slipped out into the main chamber.


　　She dressed hurriedly and collected the bag of supplies that she had put together from under the bed, slinging it over her should as she tip toed to the bassinette where Sterling slept. He protested when she lifted him into her arms, and the wetnurse woke in response.


　　“Is everything okay?” The woman asked, blearily.


Chapter 93