Dragonswan (Dark-Hunter: Were-Hunter, Book 0.5) by Sherrilyn Kenyon

By Sherrilyn Kenyon

Channon (Shannon with C) MacRea has spent years learning the mythical Dragon Tapestry, decoding outdated English symbolism. One night delectable Sebastian Kattalakis seems to be -- a dragon slayer trapped among worlds -- claims to carry the most important to fixing the tapestry’s mysteries. Channon follows him right into a very good exchange global of magic, possibility, and event.

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Harry Keogh: The Dweller's father, his bloodsire. After the battle, Harry had sojourned awhile with Karen in her aerie; who but a magician out of the hell-lands would dare? She was, after all, Wamphyri! But upon his return to the garden he'd reported Karen's demise: how, in order to avoid some dark, unspoken fate, she had killed herself. Perhaps it was so, but mention her name to The Dweller and he would only smile. Except... these days he wasn't much given to smiling. Lardis arrived at his destination: a white stone bungalow with round windows and a chalet-styled roof, situated close to a hot spring.

But luxury to some. Certainly to Travellers, who hadn't known what a permanent home was before The Dweller and his garden. ' She nodded, 'Yes, Starside, the garden. ' She smiled at him. ' 'My ... ' His eyes went back to her face. It looked very lovely in the soft, uneven yellow flow of the lamplight; most of the electricity from The Dweller's generators went to the greenhouses. 'Yes, my "fever",' Harry said again, nodding wrily. No fever, he knew. Just his shattered mind, gradually pulling its bits together again.

He had lost, been deprived of, several of his senses -like losing touch and taste. Which left him feeling numb, and life flavourless. The Gypsy woman smiled and slowly nodded, as if the sharpness of Harry's words had confirmed some unspoken thing. 'You are wilful,' she said what was on her mind. 'All of you hell-landers are alike, wild and wilful. Zekintha, called Zek, and Jazz Simmons: they were the same. If only they had stayed here. Their hot blood - their children - would be welcome among the Travellers.

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