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Do you like sexy alpha heroes and sassy heroines? Do you enjoy steamy paranormal romance? You've come to the right place!

xoxo, Misty 

Ignited

THE ORESTAIA SERIES, BOOK THREE: A REVERSE HAREM ROMANCE

What’s better than four sexy dragon shifters? Five of them.

Especially when one’s a golden dragon.

My mates and I have finally got this family thing figured out—the six of us, on a beautiful island, with a new baby on the way.

Unfortunately, we’ve got one teeny tiny problem. We still haven’t healed the orestaia, the dragon fertility stone.

Danger looms up ahead of us. Enemy dragons abound. And an epic dragon battle brews—one that threatens to tilt the balance of dark magick versus the light.

Can we get out of this with all our scales intact, and still manage to save the dragon race?

Singed

THE ORESTAIA SERIES, BOOK TWO: A REVERSE HAREM ROMANCE

Four hunky dragon shifter mates can be a lot to handle.

I’d always thought one guy in bed was enough. Now I have four. All the extra pleasure may be more than I bargained for...but it's so good.

On top of that, the orestaia—the fertility stone—is completely inactive. Guess who gets to figure out how to heal it? That’s right. Me.

My plan of action is a bit fuzzy. Actually, really fuzzy. All I know is I’m supposed to head out to the red rocks and blue skies of Sedona to locate the infamous Dragon Oracle.

And if I can't find her? Well, then everyone gets screwed. My sister stays sick. A sleazy oil tycoon keeps breathing fire down my neck. And pretty much all dragon procreation ends.

All of my hopes and dreams for a baby and a family can go straight out the window, too. See you later, dragon race.

I have to heal the orestaia. All of our futures are in my hands. No big deal. Right?

Scorched

THE ORESTAIA SERIES, BOOK ONE: A REVERSE HAREM ROMANCE

FOUR SEXY DRAGON SHIFTERS. ONE FIERY DRAGONESS.

I’m done with the dragon shifter lifestyle. No more Dragon Gatherings. No more fancy dinners. And most certainly no more hanky-panky with dragons at the shifter nightclub.

So what if I have wings and sometimes spew fire? It doesn’t mean I can’t find a nice human guy to live happily ever after with.

Now the fertility stone has been stolen, and I’ve been enlisted to help with the investigation. Unfortunately, that means I’m stuck at a billionaire’s villa with four smoking hot dragon shifters.

Whatever happens, I need to keep them from stealing my heart as well.

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Follow your bliss.
— Joseph Campbell