Cursed Legacies Series Free PDF by Morgan B Lee

He tosses me a testy look, his purple gaze flicking briefly between the matching mating marks healing on both my and Maven’s necks before he speaks through the bond again. I considered all kinds of uses for dragon leather over the last couple of days. But seeing as how I possibly drove your dragon a…

Maybe some of the things that have happened to us have to do with the will of the gods. Those meddling fuckers, Maven grumbles telepathically. Snowdrop, he groans. You know what? Maybe they are messing with us just because you blaspheme so much. Maven ignores him as my mom makes me promise that I will…

I grimace. “There are a lot of shifters in this house with sensitive hearing. I mean, I normally don’t give a fuck who hears, but when it’s my family?—“ “I soundproofed the room with magic.” “Oh, thank the fucking gods,” I breathe out. “Or just thank me. Still, your family isn’t stupid. They know what…

What the fuck? “Did you just…claim me?” His pupils are shifted into vertical draconic slits, traces of my blood around his lips that he licks with an animal growl. But half a second later, he snaps out of it. His eyes return to normal—then widen in complete horror when he realizes what just happened. “Oh,…

“Fuck, baby. Anything you want. Just please fucking use me until I can’t control myself anymore.” I study him, twisting my fingers into his damp, dirty blond hair so I can guide him to look up at me. His eyes are hooded, and he’s still shivering slightly as his rut builds—but knowing how badly he…

I have no idea and can only recall fleeting, foggy moments of the most intense pleasure I could possibly imagine—but I can tell the burning, mind-melting desperation of my rut is finally calming down. Still, I can’t stop staring at Maven as she breathes softly, curled up on her side facing away from me. My…

Sangfluir, are you all right in there? Why would you need liquid silver? Maven frowns before understanding crosses her face. She grins at me. For help marking my mate. Her mate. Gods, I will never get tired of hearing her call me that. Silas is cranky about it, probably because I’ve kept Maven to myself…

To my surprise, Baelfire’s dragon shudders and begins to morph, shrinking and unshifting so quickly that I almost stumble when Baelfire staggers against me. He’s smeared in dirt and very disoriented, judging by the way he blinks at his surroundings. He focuses on me and seems relieved, but I’m preoccupied with checking out the gorgeous…

My attention sweeps down to where I have pushed up her loose T-shirt, and I admire the love bites I left all around those dusky, peaked nipples. Sating Maven as she sleeps is sending me into a state of intoxicated bliss. And knowing that I am bound to her now—that she carries my emblem and…

Those were some wild dreams you spun for me. Say the word, and they’ll become reality. Between the four of us, I’m sure we can give you anything you desire. And if the other three muck it up, I’ll enjoy watching you punish them. Maven laughs out loud and slips away to enter the bathroom…