Asher

Asher and Kiaran were joined at birth by the dying decree of the Dragon King―literally. Asher had his own bit of magic as a 3,000 year old immortal, and Kiaran was his dragon shifter. Out in society, Kiaran was a part of Asher―absorbed into Asher’s body―only being able to separate in dragon form. At their birth home, the two men could exist apart from each other as men. They protected each other and would until their dying breath if it ever came to that. They shared everything…that is until Essie came along….​

Essie was doing her best to hide from a mother that didn’t even recognize her own daughter. The witch had poisoned her with a scratch, and if Essie wasn’t healed soon, she’d die…. Sick or not, she didn’t want anything to do with that handsome, overbearing barbarian, Asher, nor that rude dragon that protected him. She was doing just fine on her own.​

But Asher had other things on his mind and, after a while, brings Essie around to his way of thinking and makes her his wife, but Kiaran brought up a valid point―Essie was his mate too….​

Could Essie find it in her heart to love both men equally? To share the bed of both―together?​

Asher’s five brothers and their dragons watched the scenario unfold with bated breaths. The subject had never been broached, and all their futures hung on the outcome….