Mated to Dragons novel

---- prepared. Today was all about fixing the realm. The fewer problems we had to deal with, the more we would be able to strengthen our bond with our mate. The thought made me smile. I couldn't wait to sleep in with Angel. To worry about nothing but keeping her happy and satisfied. Aknock on the door snapped me out of my thoughts. Strapping my sword to my hips, I opened the door and frowned at Xavier. "Sire." He bowed low. "I am here to inform you that everything has been set.

The witches are ready, and the town is starting to clear. I have guards escorting them to the throne room where the festivities are being held." "Good." I stepped out of the room and closed the door. "Are there any trouble?" "No, Sire." "Good. Let's try to keep it that way, okay? Angel worked hard and I don't want anyone or anything to spoil this." "Of course. Prince Maurice agreed to keep me up to date with how things are going.

If there is any trouble ---- there, he will let us know immediately." "Thank you, Xavier." Stopping in front of Angel's door, I knocked softly. It opened a second later. My eyes darted over her, lingering on our dragons decorating her skin. The dress was perfect. She's perfect. "Your Highness," she greeted softly. Smiling, I held out my hand. The moment she placed her hand in mine, I bowed as I pressed my lips to her knuckles.

"My Queen." "Charmer," she whispered under her breath, but she was smiling. I guided her hand to the crook of my arm and started leading the way toward the room. "Everything is set in town, right?" she asked softly. "Tt's all going according to plan," I told her. "T hope nothing goes wrong this time," she whispered. I squeezed her hand. "It won't." The only thing that could go wrong was that the ---- witches weren't strong enough to recast the spell.

I didn't want to jinx it, so I focused on the positive instead. Everything was going to work out the way it should.