Brides of the Kylorr

We call the Kylorr demons. Monsters. Never in a million years did I expect to call one husband... I'm drowning under the weight of my father's debts. Working myself to the bone, I know that if I don't pay them off in time, the sadistic creditors will take everything: our home, our respected name, and, worst of all, my two beautiful sisters. To save my family, I agree to do something reckless: marry a wealthy and mysterious stranger, who offers me a wicked bargain I can't afford to refuse. However, his bargain comes with one terrifying catch. Because my husband-to-be is a Kylorr. One of the most fearsome alien races, the Kylorr are beastly monsters, all muscle and menace, with powerful wings, depraved cravings, and berserker-like rages. The worst part? They survive on blood. Cold and cruel, Azur of House Kaalium, the High Lord of Laras, demands me as his blood bride. To feed from me. To use my body in whatever way he wishes. But if Azur expects a demure, submissive wife, he'll be in for a rude awakening. My new husband might crave my surrender but there's one thing I'll never give him. My heart...even if he wants to shatter it into a million pieces.

She's the fated mate he never wanted...and the human that will bring him to his knees. As the daughter of a traveling chef, I grew up flitting around different galaxies, immersing myself in fascinating cultures, and rubbing shoulders with socialites. Coming to Krynn was a new chapter, a permanent place to finally call home. But when tragedy strikes and I'm suddenly alone, broke, and desperate, I take work at a dyaan. An establishment where the Kylorr-blood-drinking, winged, fearsome aliens with berserker-like rages-come to feed on willing necks to satisfy their fierce hunger. That's where I meet him. Kythel of House Kaalium, the ruler of Erzos, with his mesmerizing eyes like fractured ice and a sinful voice that captivates me. We're polar opposites. I'm a hopeful optimist who always looks for silver linings. He's guarded and mistrustful, a wealthy heir to a powerful legacy, who thrives on rigid, unbending control. Yet he craves my blood with a frenzy that maddens him, and he'll stop at nothing to claim me. But when the forbidden desire between us becomes too tempting to resist, I fear it will destroy us both...especially when an impossible choice threatens to be our ruin: Duty or love?

An unrequited love. A broken heart. A stolen secret. I've loved Kaldur of House Kaalium since the first moment I laid eyes on him. He's a sinfully charming, lore-smoking playboy with a smile that makes me see stars. As the High Lord of Vyaan, his vast power and wealth extends throughout the entirety of our nation-and he's as untouchable as he is devastatingly handsome. Me? I'm a lowly human keeper on his grand estate. An orphan with no family. A dreamer, who lives in the adventure of my own fictional stories. I couldn't be more beneath his notice or unlike the plethora of pretty, clever socialites who warm his bed. For two years, he has no idea I even exist...until one afternoon, a tiny cut on my palm changes everything. He discovers that I'm his kyrana, his blood mate. The one female that will sate his vampiric hunger and calm the berserker rages of his race. I thought every dream I'd had was finally coming true-my winged prince finally come. Until Kaldur breaks my heart so callously, reinforcing every pain and insecurity I'd ever had. And when he realizes his mistake and sets his mind to winning me back? He'll have the fight of his life if he thinks I'll ever give him my heart again.