Ginger Sinclair was content with her life. She was running the farm she had inherited from her grandmother, raising her cows (the girls, as she affectionately called them) and doing daily battle with the cockiest rooster ever. Her life was mapped out, with her plans on introducing organic farming to the area and helping her friend with the catering business.
Delaney Shea was still recovering from his imprisonment and torture at the hands of Magnus, the head slayer. Forced to drink an evil elixir and his mind twisted, Delaney exiled himself from his fellow Pyrs (dragon shifters) and set himself on a task to destroy Magnus and the elixir. A task he knew to the fiber of his being that he wouldn’t return from.
But the great wyvern had other plans for Delaney Shea. He walked into a roadhouse to have one last evening of fun before his suicide mission, not expecting to meet a woman. Not just any woman, but his fated mate. His firestorm flared between the two and he went home with her, intending to satisfy his firestorm and leave her with his child. The one gift he could give to the Pyr.
Neither expected to lose their heart to the other, nor the chain of events that would be set off. Nor did they expect the other Pyrs to come to assist Delaney, everyone trying to convince him that he didn’t have to destroy Magnus and the elixir alone.
You can feel the heat from the firestorm jumping off the page in this story, the love between Ginger and Delaney painstakingly brought to life. There’s not a dull moment and is a story not to be missed by any paranormal or dragon lover. WINTER KISS is what epic love stories are made from.
