Introducing the Primordial Protectors Series
In the beginning, there was no man, only beasts roamed the Earth. Dragons were the dominant species. They lived in clans and ruled their lands with heavy hands. Over time, accords were made and allegiances formed, strengthening the numbers in many kingdoms. Eventually, anger and greed consumed them and those who refused to choose a side met an untimely demise.
As war ravaged Denarius’ lands, Griffin, leader of the Clan, the chosen protectors of the sacred gems, was forced to join his troops in battle to keep all he loved and held dear safe. Luna, Griffin’s queen, gathered their five eggs and retreated to the sanctity of their horde, a location only she and her mate knew of. It was there she waited for his return, which never came.
These five heirs to the throne, each the color of the precious stones they represented, were the chosen ones to guard the gems. They would harness a power within themselves, and through their birthright, would rebuild what was lost and bring peace to the warring world once more.
Gods, help us all...
We hope you enjoy the first installment, as well as all the dragon magic, mischief and mayhem to come.
Book 1: Amethyst Storms
Amethyst Storms can be purchased here!
The Primordial Protectors of Clan Denarius have been tasked with protecting the gems, the heart of their existence, from falling into the wrong hands.
Ionus, eldest Denarius brother, has spent decades training his stubborn siblings and keeping them in line. But he longed for the freedom to take time off from worrying about them and focus on seeking that which his heart truly craves.
His mate.
If they even exist…
Alexander is a free-spirited omega. A rock climbing, cave spelunking adventurer on a quest to visit the most untouched cavernous terrains in the world. Much to his grandfather’s dismay, he leaves his GPS behind and is soon lost in a twisted maze of caves deep below the surface.
When all attempts to find his way out fail, Alexander comes face to face with a world he never knew existed and creatures he never imagined.
What would Gramps say about that? Possibly something about being dropped on his head one too many times.
A fierce dragon protector meets a thrill-seeking human who takes too many risks and somehow manages to capture his ardent heart. Could this be the mate he’s dreamed of or his worst nightmare?
Amethyst Storms is book 1 in the Primordial Protectors series. What happens when a fierce stickler of a dragon meets a thrill seeking human. Sounds like an ad for man seeking man, right? Well, we can promise you it’s anything but that.
Amethyst Storms Exclusive Excerpt
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Wiggling backward took effort, but at least I
could tick that one off and press forward into the wider cavern that lay before
me. Kneeling, I reached to retrieve my pack only to discover that the spot
where I’d left it was empty.
Okay, seriously?
I searched the area around the hole, despite
being certain of where I’d placed it. After all, I’d been certain about the
weird outcropping too and look how the hell that had turned out.
Son of a bitch.
My water, my food, my binoculars, plus
everything I needed to set up basecamp, including the compact thermal blanket I
carried were in there. No way in fuck was I going to be able to remain up here
without it. I’d wedged my pack in good, too. No little fuckin’ weasel would
have been able to drag it out of there. Even a badger wouldn’t have deemed it
worth the effort.
A bear however…
Dammit.
Sniffing, all I smelled was sunshine, brush,
and the deep mineral scent of warm rock. The rank scent of bear tended to
permeate everything, lingering even after the animal had gone on its merry way.
If one had sniffed out my pack and dragged it away to get at the contents,
there would have been signs in addition to the scent, like claw marks on the
stone around the crevice.
But there were none.
Son of a bitch.
Okay Alex, think, think.
I still had my phone and plenty of daylight
left. I could press forward, check the cave, see if it went through or led to
anything worth exploring, and if not, repelling down would be faster than the
trek up. It would be a bitter pill to swallow, but I could lick my wounds at
the closest motel or B and B, grab fresh supplies in the morning, and try to
find the correct location after I’d hunted up a video tutorial so I could brush
up those land nav skills Gramps had been on me about.
Fuckin’ Gramps.
Fuckin’ GPS.
And fuck whatever the hell had stolen my
fuckin’ backpack.
In case you missed it, the word of the day was
fuck.
Fuck fuck fuckity fuck fuck.
I was practically sing-songing it as I made my
way deeper into the cave, following the winding twists and turns and dodging a
couple bats. At least there had been no more false starts after the first one.
The cave was narrowing though I could see the
barest hint of something glowing ahead. The brilliant purple mesmerized me as
it pulsed and winked, my attention so focused on it, I hit a wall, literally.
There was only a jagged gash between rocks now, just enough that the glow
shimmered along the edges, like little hands, waving as it danced along the
rock. It took a great deal of scrunching and sucking in my breath before I
could wiggle through the gap, my eyes growing wide at the sight of the bright,
shimmering circle of stones.
Mesmerized, I reached as if to touch one, when
a loud roar thundered, it’s echo shaking the cavern walls and bringing down a
shower of dust.
Holy fuckin’ hell. Behind the stones where the
faces of five angry dragons, glaring at me like they wanted to have me for a
mid-afternoon snack.
One me.
Five of them.
I wouldn’t even make a decent hors d’oeuvre.
Fuck my life.
Looked like I really should have listed to
Gramps after all.
And now I present to you the cover reveal for Emerald Waves
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Coming Tuesday 9/19/2025
Book 2, Emerald Waves is Caro and our beloved Dragon Archivist Emerson's story.
What on earth were the fates thinking?
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