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When Kyra, the Moorigad dragon-shifter, unwittingly finds herself at Mystic’s Carnival, a supernatural world between realms, she believes her runaway days are finished. Amidst the carnies and never-ending magic, she finds a home of the heart -friends and belonging among a gathering or paranormal beings. However, living an uncomplicated life was never one of Kyra’s strengths.
She’s falling for her all-too-secretive best friend, Sebastian. And as she delves deeper into his mysteries, her goodwill sabotages their future and her very existence.
What did Kyra do?
Can Kyra and Sebastian find their happily-ever-after?
In this action-packed, fantasy romance about two coming-of-age would-be lovers, Kyra and Sebastian’s union and strength of character will be put to the ultimate test. The stakes? Everything and everyone that ever mattered to them
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[Kyra] hissed. Ripped the half-drowned man free of the grasp pushing through the portal, sending her and her wet cargo tumbling back, back, back.
The river-drunk crashed upon her, the moisture from his garments quickly spreading to hers. “What the fu—?”
Kyra cut him off, shoved him off.
He rolled over like a wet lump of beef and looked like yesterday’s leftovers. Several days dead. He wasn’t, though. She could hear, see, even sense him breathing.
They’d plummeted in at the carnival’s front entrance. Whatever had tried to grab them had missed the opportunity. The portal had successfully spun them out of reach.
Everywhere she looked, people milled about. They stood in the ticket line, waited at the cotton candy vendor, gathered around the balloon peddler. None of them paid any attention to the new arrivals. For the carnival, that was the norm. Strange things were the norm. Anything, everything, all things were the norm.
Kyra pinched her forehead. She didn’t want to deal. Not with anything so messy. She rolled her eyes, let them land on him. He wasn’t going to pick himself up. Get himself out of the space of the portal. Get himself tucked away safe in her dragon’s lair.
Nope. She’d have to do it.
She puckered her lips. Allowed the pout for half a second, then picked him up and hauled him through the carnival at breakwing speed.
About the Author
Live in reality. Play on the other side.
Debra Kristi is a paranormal and fantasy writer. She lives in Southern California with her husband, two children and and three schizophrenic cats. She’s a full-time kid chaser, video game maker’s wife, and muse prompted writer. Unlike the characters she often writes, she is not immortal and her only super power is letting the dishes and laundry pile up. When not writing, Debra is hanging out creating priceless memories with her family, geeking out to science fiction and fantasy television, and tossing around movie quotes.
“She writes because the dead girl told her to.”
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