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    Loved by the Dragons: Dragon Mates, #1
    Loved by the Dragons: Dragon Mates, #1
    Loved by the Dragons: Dragon Mates, #1
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    Loved by the Dragons: Dragon Mates, #1

    By Lindsay Kat

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    Divorced at twenty-five, omega werewolf Piper wants nothing to do with any man – human or shifter. She’s a thoroughly modern woman and is ready to start over on her own terms. But when two dragons come sniffing around her door, offering her a lifestyle outside her wildest imaginations, she’ll have to weigh her fears and scars of the past against the possibility of a sinfully thrilling future.

    Loved by the Dragons was originally released in a four part series, Maid for the Pack.  It has been rewritten and complied into one book! True to its serial birth, instead of chapters, you’ll find this eBook divided into episodes.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherLindsay Kat
    Release dateFeb 17, 2015
    ISBN9781502278371
    Loved by the Dragons: Dragon Mates, #1
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    Lindsay Kat

    Lover, reader and author of spicy dragon romances.

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      Loved by the Dragons - Lindsay Kat

      Loved by the Dragons was originally released in a four part series, Maid for the Pack. It has been reimagined with major shifts in dragon mythos and compiled into a single book! I do hope you enjoy it.

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      Episode I

      Guinn grabbed a sausage on his way back to the apartment. He could always eat and though this wouldn’t fill him as long as a proper meal, he had some time to kill before seeing her. He tugged at the hem of his firehouse squad shirt at the thought of the little she-wolf.

      She’d been hot for him since the day she started working here a year ago. He’d smelled the lust damn near dripping down her legs for months on end. She knew he smelled it. Unlike werewolves who couldn’t control what scents they put out, dragons were a little more evolved.

      Each time he saw her, he let loose his pheromones to her know how much he wanted her.

      Twice, he’d kissed her and twice she pulled away.

      No more.

      She’d been burned before and he knew it. Divorced at twenty-five, she’d been on her own for a few years. It pissed him off. Someone should be taking care of her.

      Guinn rose to his toes and looked to the west. Past the swirling heat of the street vendor trolleys and the bowed heads of businessmen rushing from one meeting to the next, he caught a glimpse of her. Piper.

      Closer and closer she came, her aroma muddying his senses with each step.

      About a block away, she faltered and he knew she’d caught hold of his scent. Wolves were so damned predictable. She looked up for the briefest of moments, before taking sudden interest in the sidewalk.

      The wind shifted, sending waves of his lust her way and he couldn’t help but smile at her deepening lust. The woman in question rushed up the busy San Francisco street, head bowed in a deliciously submissive stance. It only made him harder.

      Hello, Piper.

      She looked up with that tight smile of hers and hurried past him toward the towering apartment building. Nervousness tumbled off her like the building waves of a tsunami. Dragons tended to have that affect on canines.

      But it wasn’t just anxiety. Everything about her dripped with desire. It wrapped around him, thudding as surely as her shoes up the steps.

      Nice shoes, Piper? Are going back to ignoring me? It doesn’t work.

      Piper’s heels clacked against the stone. Her shoes were cute, but sensible. Wedges, he thought they were called. He followed them from the tips of her red painted toes, up her smooth tanned calf and onwards until the glory of her flesh disappeared beneath an unnecessarily matronly maid’s uniform.

      We’ll need the windows done, Piper.

      I...uh...

      She couldn’t ignore him. The poor thing didn’t have it in her. Yet, she wasn’t his to keep alone and enjoy. Piper was one of the many staff persons working in their high-rise apartment overlooking the city. He shared the top floor with his brother, Shane, but Guinn had so far managed to keep his Piper away from the older dragon.

      Sort of.

      Shane would come in sniffing and snorting, before shaking his head and walking away. That’s about what he always did. He’d been that way, standoffish and cold, since they were kids. Shane says hello.

      Piper half turned, but didn’t meet his eyes. No, he didn’t.  Your brother—

      We just say that. Less questions from humans that way. But you know how it goes with dragons. Clutch life and all.

      His nose tingled at her surprise and...well...disdain. Wolves veered to closed mindedness.

      Born and raised in a clutch, he and Shane knew who their mothers were, but their fathers? That was anyone’s guess. Sometimes folks narrowed it down. Did a kid smell like another blue scale or perhaps a green scale? Or maybe like the chief – the gold scale who lived in the mansion down the lane? But in a clutch as large and as crazy as theirs was, it didn’t always help. I imagine a woman would prefer clutch life to pack life. How many women does an Alpha wolf have these days?

      I should go. Goodbye, Guinn.

      Her sensuous scent of honey and damned if he wasn’t crazy, but watermelon, left him with many uncomfortable afternoons of sticky hands. He was tired of jacking off to her and needed to finish off in her. But he was a patient dragon. Mostly. Piper?

      She stopped at the top of the stairs, hip taut with one leg raised to the next step. As she turned, the afternoon sun caught the highlights in her blonde hair. Her eyes drifted down, long lashes nearly caressing her cheek. Yes?

      Can I take you for lunch?

      She looked up and scrunched her pert little face. Her top lip, the one he should totally be nibbling right now, twitched in a half-smile. He lived for that twitch.

      Is that a yes?

      A short, stubby nail pointed to his greased-soaked still-holding-the sausage-while-asking-for-food hand.

      He shoved it down his throat so fast that he choked on it. Worse, she giggled.

      No, snorted.

      Perhaps both, but he didn’t have time to analyze it. The freaking choking wasn’t for show. She seemed to have realized that right about the time his face burned and his eyes watered.

      She rushed up behind him, wrapped her arms about his chest and heaved under his ribcage. C’mon. It’s all right.

      A half-chewed sausage sailed out of his mouth, landing on a cushion of litter and humiliation. He scratched out a garbled, thanks, still clutching his chest and leaning against the railing. You just saved my life. I owe you.

      Maybe you could save mine. She shrugged and looked to the door. Are you really okay? Should I call someone?

      Guinn massaged his neck and shook his head. What’s going on? What’s wrong?

      Not serious I guess. I was about to ask for a shift change or a transfer to another property. An extra good word or two might help.

      Is this because of me?

      Her wide mouth split into a laugh and her eyebrow shot up. Typical dragon vanity. Everything’s not about you. Then she blushed a shocking red and took a few steps backwards. "Never mind. Shouldn’t

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