For eons, those of the blood remained hidden from humanity, seeking shelter and safety in the shadows and the guise of human flesh. A war brews, and only the strongest can hope to survive the annihilation set to come.
Cursed with the gift of fire, Storm Monroe doesn’t believe the intense and mysterious man who claims she is part of an ancient trinity of hosts blessed with the gifts of the dragons, stolen from them by Merlinus’ magic.
Siber Darkmore won’t allow her the chance to escape. He needs her, whether she likes it or not. There are others who want her and the power she possesses, and they’re willing to torture or kill anyone in their path to get to her. Only by trusting him can they both hope to survive and unleash the power of the firedancer.
Rating: Novel-43,607 words. Paranormal Erotic Romance. This novel contains highly detailed sensual content and moderate violence not for the faint of heart.
A love of the dark and mysterious spurred Celeste's imagination through her teens and into adulthood. She was always reading a horror book well into the night. It was only natural that she captured those stories swirling in her head down on "paper." And she's been loving every minute of her new writing career.
Born and bred in Louisiana, she loves setting books on her native soil and most especially loves writing about those sexy Cajun men.
Celeste loves hearing from fans. Readers can email her at celesteanwar@yahoo.com.
Part of the dragon anthology of old releases published by this author aka dozen of other pen names (not kidding)
Love the humor. One of the funniest deflowering sex scene i have ever read.
The main issue with this author is that she starts a series and it takes years for her to finish it ...if she finishes it. She writes under so many pen names that she should remain in stand alone only.
This is a trilogy that i am not sure she will ever finish and another plot we will be kept dry.
Had to stop at 75%. This story just didn't click with me. The H and h lacked chemistry even despite the h's flame ability. I miss Ms. Anwar's earlier stories. Her current stuff isn't good.