Fear of Dragon's Fire by Ella Hart

Author:Ella Hart
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Dragon Shifter Romance, Shifter Romance, Werewolf Romance, Werewolves Romance
Publisher: SSPATEL Publishing
Published: 2020-01-25T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

In midair the strangest thing happened. I assumed that I was in shock, or I’d already passed out and started dreaming, or I was dead.

But my fall slowed. My back felt as if I’d been branded on both shoulders, but from out of that vicious burn, suddenly there was a cooling blast of wind.

I not only slowed, but started moving sideways ... Instead of falling straight down, I found I was gliding through the forest. Once I realized it was happening, I started to fall again.

Only to feel strong arms wrap around my chest. And then I was off again, gliding through the trees, gracefully avoiding branches and coming up in the air. We broke through the top of the tree line.

I say ‘we’ because I’d looked up to see the face of whatever had grabbed me. It had a long face, like a horse, except that I’d never seen a horse with razor sharp teeth like it had. And I’d never felt steam coming from a horse’s nostrils.

I opened my mouth to say something not very poetic, such as “What the hell is happening right now,” but when I opened my mouth, I saw my own nose (or snout). It was as if someone had slapped a mask on me.

My face was clearly as long – if not longer – than the face of the thing that was carrying me. My tongue felt about a foot longer than I was used to.

I had no idea how to speak with it. When I tried, all that happened was some high-pitched squealing. That seemed to amuse the horrific face of the massive creature carrying me.

A voice in my head said smoothly, “Horrific is a little rough, considering you look exactly like me.”

Back to high-pitched squealing. The thing holding me rolled its eyes.

I thought, as clearly as I could, “What the actual fuck? Are you reading my thoughts?”

He nodded. How did I know it was a ‘he’? The eyes.

Those beautiful, black-as-coal, yet vibrant-as-a-star eyes.

Whatever I was looking at, CC was in there.

The strange voice in my head said, “Telepathy. It’s a dragon thing. Nobody’s really figured out how to speak with mouths like these, and there’s not much point, when we can do the whole telepathy thing.”

I was glad we couldn’t talk with these mouths. Because I’m pretty sure I would’ve sounded moronic as I stuttered out, “D-d-d-d-d-dragon?”

CC was soaring, both physically and metaphorically. He was elated, and the voice in my head made me feel what he was feeling in this intense, empathy-plus-one-hundred-way.

In my head he said, “I knew you were like us. As soon as I saw your hands. Well, your hands, but also the way you looked at the shish kebab. I could tell you were my kind of monster, but I wasn’t sure. Now it’s official.”

I tried to say, “I’m not a monster,” but my mind only said, “I’m a monster.”

He looked bored. He said, “Man, just once, I’d like to meet someone who’s excited about this from the get-go.

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