*~*Love Notes – Drako to Morgaine – Wicked Fire by Raisa Greywood*~*

Title: Wicked Fire (Wicked Magic Series Book #3)
Author: Raisa Greywood
Genre: Paranormal Romance

Freedom isn’t a blessing. It’s a curse.

I’m lost in the modern world, beset by the rage of the Archer clan, and given the impossible task of bringing my former ally to justice once and for all. The Mad King Teran wants to wreck the world and I am its unlikely savior.

Worst of all, I have a bossy dragon for a chaperone, who makes me feel things I don’t need, and shouldn’t want.

After all I’ve done, the path to redemption will be long, but I will succeed. Even if it costs me everything.

Make sure you check out the other books in the Wicked Magic Series!

Title: Wicked Deception (Wicked Magic Series Book #1)
Author: Raisa Greywood
Genre: Paranormal Romance

Twenty thousand pounds. That’s how much my new husband has paid for me, his well-bred broodmare.

He wants a doll; pretty and silent, and above all, obedient.

Then he introduces me to her.

I am entranced and horrified… helpless and yearning… She weaves a dark enchantment around us both, tangling me in a spell of passion and pleasure, seducing me until I submit to their depraved whims.

But I am no pet or concubine, and I’m going to prove it. 

Title: Wicked Truth (Wicked Magic Series Book #2)
Author: Raisa Greywood
Genre: Paranormal Romance

As a child I believed in magic. As a woman, I believe only in the power within me.

The Duke of Denforth has made me his bride, and from him I’ve received so much more than the title of Duchess. It seems the world is full of wonders beyond any fantasy, and instead of one husband I now have three: the Duke and my guardians, Moses and Liam.

The scandalous passion I share with these men is white hot and undeniable, each of them seeking to explore my every secret. But when a sinister force who would use my power for evil takes me from them, it will be up to me and me alone to embrace who I am, and harness my gifts once and for all. 

I am Lily Archer: Duchess, wife, lover, dragon charmer, undefeatable warrior. And nothing I’ve ever feared will keep me from returning home to the men I love.

I love Draco’s passion! 😉

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Dearest Morgaine,

It’s only been four hours, and I already miss you. I need you to come back home. I know I’ll see you in a few days, but it already seems like you’ve been away forever.

Yes, I realize you’re in Las Vegas because of me. How was I to have known the city wouldn’t have enough food? You said it’s famous for unlimited buffets, yet not a single one lived up to the promise of ‘all you can eat’. It’s hardly fair to blame me for their failure, and we did pay for what we ate.

I trust you’ll make peace with the city, though. If anyone can placate the humans, it’ll be you. Maybe you can talk them into letting the dragons return if we promise to give them notice. They simply have to provide more sustenance if they’re going to live up to their reputation.

Enough of that. I’ll leave the whole thing in your capable hands.

It will be time to sleep soon, yet I don’t want to go to bed. I don’t want to crawl between the sheets without you. I won’t be able to drift off without the scent of lavender filling my dreams. Your delectable curves won’t be pressed against me, and I won’t be lulled by the sound of your strong heartbeat.

I already miss the sound of your breathy little snores and your habit of stealing the covers. I won’t be able to wake you with soft kisses in the middle of the night just to make love to you when you’re drowsy and half-aware, and so damned soft and welcoming. It’s even better when you do that to me.

Unfortunately, we’ll probably have company while we sleep. The babies miss you almost as much as I do and have burrowed into your side of the bed. I can’t blame them, but it means we’ll have to find privacy for what I plan to do to you when you come home.

Get lots of rest, Morgaine, my love. You’re going to need it.

The tiny black one guards his territory in the center of your pillow fiercely. He even managed to breathe flame, surprising both of us, I think. He’s far too young for that. A newborn dragon shouldn’t be able to produce more than a spark or two. I managed to put it out before he did too much damage, but I think we’ll need a new bed. The rest of the hatchlings are wise enough to let him keep his lofty perch.

His name will be Lasair. It’s fitting for the strong dragon I know he’ll become. I’m very proud of him, if you can’t tell.

Alas, the squalls and complaints of our brood echo through my caves, the hungry little buggers. Didn’t we just feed them? We miss you, Morgaine. Come back to us as soon as you can. Come back to me. If you’re very lucky, I won’t chain you to our bed so you can’t leave again.

Love,

Drako

Ps: I wouldn’t complain if you were to return wearing that bronze silk dress. It makes your eyes gleam like molten gold, and I’m having fun imagining taking it off you.

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