The Dragon Slayer (Dragon Prince Series Book 1) by Marie Daye

Author:Marie Daye [Daye, Marie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-09-28T16:00:00+00:00

Eskil hated but cherished that memory, it was the last one he had of Brenna: he missed his little child. He stared down at Libelle who was now looking up at him, her eyes were red and slightly puffy. Her cheeks were flush and her lower lip was bright red, the droplet of blood still there. He lightly rubbed her cheek and she pulled away from him.

The sun was nearly set, hidden behind the mountains and casting them in shadows with a crisp breeze flowing over the lake in their direction. He felt the cool air flow over them, and Libelle shivered; her skin prickling from the chill and she seemed to unconsciously curl up closer to him.

I never would have been able to do this with Brenna. He thought, a crooked smile forming. He rested his hand on Libelle’s neck and bent down over her, capturing her mouth in a hot kiss. His tongue flicked over her sore lip, erasing the small amount blood before his lips locked to hers. He heard her inhale sharply when his tongue pushed past her lips and into her mouth, tangling with hers and savoring the sweet taste of her mouth. His kiss lasted only for a moment, but it thrilled him and he opened his eyes to see her reaction. It was what he expected. Her brows were narrowed together and her teeth were clenched, her fist was pulled back and in an instant she landed a blow to his chin.

He growled and tightened his grip around her when she tried to stand up, “Sit down Bren- Libelle.”

He heard her frustrated inhale and yelped when she bit down onto his arm, the pain causing him to jerk his arm away allowing her to she stand up, “I am not Brenna, you bastard!” Her exasperated sigh was long and deep, and her sore eyes looked like she wanted to cry again. She cursed at him and shook her head before turning on her heels. She rushed to her stallion, grabbing his reins and stretching upwards to grab onto the saddle horn; she was raising her foot into the stirrup when Eskil grabbed her wrists and spun her around. His eyes were still gold, but the shade was hotter and brighter.

“You're right, you're not Brenna. You are...” His sentence trailed off as he smiled at her, the curve of his lips were gentle. She was angry with him, biting her lip again to stop herself from screaming at him. She was showing great restraint with him and it was impressive.

“I am what?” She growled at him, trying to pull herself free from him again.

Eskil chuckled, Gods curse you for this. This is cruel even for you to do. “My lifemate.”

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