"April Reid packs a powerful punch in a short story. The Dragon's Choice has it all! Action, adventure, fantasy and erotica blend together to make a fast-paced tale. Whether writing as April Reid or Barbara Clark, this is one author you can count on for superior books."—Tami, The Best Reviews
"...A fast, sexy read. I totally fell in love with the characters and truly hope to read more stories from this magical land. Rion and Shimmara are fantastic, brave, and loveable. The fairy-dragon, Cherry, is very cute and fun. This is a winner."—Nancy Eleckes, Owner, Sunshine Books Bookstore
"4 1/2 Rings!...April Reid has penned an exciting tale. Shimmara, Rion and even the adorable fairy-dragon, Cherry, leave a lasting impression on the reader...A story full of action, adventure, true love and deep sacrifice. Shimmara is a beautiful woman, in both courage and spirit while Rion is a dedicated warrior in body and soul...I highly recommend reading this book."—Kerin, EuroReviews
"Fast-paced action blended with an emotional whirlwind...keeps you glued to the edge of your seat. The bravery that Shimmara displays in her calm acceptance of her fate is inspiring. While Rion's need to protect Shimmara, even at the risk of loosing the love of his lifemate, will bring tears to your eyes. The warm glow of affection between Rion and Shimmara's every interaction gets hot and frisky when they risk death to consummate their love. Rion's siblings practically beg for a story of their own and bring hope that perhaps we haven't seen the last of Ms. Reid's highly sensual dragons."--Megan, Erotic Escapades
"4 Angels!...A quick read that will not only offer readers passion between two characters readers will instantly like, but [April Reid] also weaves in some characters readers will definitely love to hate. This reviewer found this story a delightful tale to spend a lazy afternoon reading.”--Jessica, Fallen Angel Reviews
"4 ˝ Stars!...A touching quick read that really packs a punch. This story has a little bit of everything to keep any reader happy and engrossed in its pages...It’s quick to sweep you away into the land of dragons and left me wishing for more. With the addition of a few of Rion's relatives towards the end of the story, I am hoping that Ms. Reid will be continuing these stories and give readers an action filled and emotionally charged series.”--Caye Kimberley, Just Erotic Romance Reviews
Shimmara d’Assana, soon to be bride of the Dragon King, woke as the last pale rays of light from the smaller moon, Zurir, washed across her face.
Yawning, she stretched her arms wide in the predawn coolness, then snuggled back into the warmth of the cazwool covers. She’d dreamed of the warrior prince again—a guilty secret she hid from everyone, even her bodyguard, Rion.
::I shared your dreams,:: her female fairy-dragon, Cherry, said mentally from its place on a pillow beside Shimmara. ::You do well to hide your thoughts from all who live in this place.::
Shimmara stroked the iridescent red and silver scales on the dainty head and muzzle of her forever-friend. ::You taught me how to hide my thoughts, even from the great dragons of Cymbria who fly overhead on their way to other lands.::
Cherry spread her red wings with their delicate tracings of green and silver, then folded them neatly along her sides. ::Those beings are peaceful, not like the dragon king.::
::He’s as evil as the one who used to raid Standing Stone meadow.:: Lost in memories of home, Shimmara rubbed the scar on the underside of her right wrist.
::Dearling::—the fairy-dragon spread her wings and gave a little hop—::speaking of a raid, the Shagar trees are loaded with ripe fruit, and I haven’t eaten in hours.::
Shimmara gave a soft laugh and sat up. ::We can’t let you waste away to a shadow. That handsome green male I saw you with two days ago would be disappointed.::
Thinking of another attractive male, she looked to the other side of the sleeping chamber where Rion d’Vortimer slept across the inner door, blocking it with his body. Just looking at him made her heart beat faster. She’d hidden her desire for him because of the vow she’d made at eleven and renewed a year ago to be the betrothed of the dragon king. Her family and all the villagers whose lands and homes had been ravaged by the rogue dragons depended on her to meet the price of peace.
Closing her eyes as if to shut out the coming task, Shimmara took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled. She would keep her promise no matter how difficult.
While these thoughts flashed across her mind, she gazed at Rion, taking advantage of the rare opportunity to see him asleep. His face was in shadows, but the curved blade of the lethal sword close to his hand glimmered in the faint light. For the last year, since the moment she’d been selected as this year’s bride for the dragon king, Rion had watched over her, keeping her safe from those who wanted to ravage the chosen bride...