Today, I’m hosting author Jessamyn Kingley’s latest release Gargoyle Birthright, book thirty-one in the D’Vaire series, a m/m paranormal romance.
Book Title: Gargoyle Birthright (D’Vaire, Book 31)
Author and Publisher: Jessamyn Kingley
Cover Artist: LJ Anderson of Mayhem Cover Creations
Release Date: September 1, 2022
Genres: MM Fantasy/Paranormal Romance
Tropes: Fated mates
Heat Rating: 3 flames
Length: 91 039 words
It is not a standalone story but does not end on a cliffhanger.
Buy Links – Available in Kindle Unlimited
For two shifters hiding among humans, finding love will change everything.
Watchman Hunter Stone understands little about his gargoyle heritage. Before his death, Hunter’s father was their leader, but the gargoyles renounced him. The gargoyles’ current location is a mystery to Hunter and his twin, Talon. Although he longs to be reunited with his people, Hunter lives among humans. With his brother’s help, Hunter is raising his sons and growing the business he and Talon built.
Except for a brief and painful period as a teenager, Jordan Hawthorne has always lived in the human world. Jordan is half jaguar, but he is indifferent to Council of Sorcery and Shifters and the Fate-chosen ruler of his people. Recovering from his tumultuous past, Jordan’s focus is on working hard to keep a roof over his head and caring for his beloved brother.
A chance meeting brings Hunter and Jordan together, and the two shifters learn what it means to be mates. Swept easily into love, they must blend their families and decide if staying near humans is a realistic option for their future. In the end, Jordan and Hunter must put their faith in Fate and hope she will not lead them astray.
“Tell me about your day, babe,” Jordan said.
“Work was good. This is better.”
“My steak is fantastic. How’s yours?” Jordan asked.
“Thanks for bringing me here. You know I’m not fancy, and I love being at the house with everyone, but it’s nice to have some us time too.”
“I agree. I like our us time. If I’d thought more about matebonds prior to meeting you, I still couldn’t have imagined being like this after a few months of knowing you. Our lives are complicated, but we’re making it work. I guess this Fate deal is pretty special. Humans have traditions too, and since that’s half your genetic makeup, I never lose sight of honoring both sides of you.”
Since he’d gobbled his steak and potatoes, Jordan set his fork down. “What do you mean?”
Hunter set his napkin on the table and stood. After shoving a hand in his pocket, he yanked something out and, to Jordan’s horror and surprise, kneeled next to the hybrid’s chair. There were faint murmurs from other patrons, but he didn’t give a shit about strangers.
“Jordan Hawthorne, I love you. I want to spend my life with you. Will you marry me?” Hunter asked, flipping open a box. It held a matte silver band with six stones that were glittering in the light from the chandeliers.
“Are those diamonds?” Jordan blurted.
“Of course they are. Would you mind answering the question?”
“Are you kidding? Of course I’ll fucking marry you.”
Jordan laughed as Hunter scooped him right off his chair and crushed him against his broad chest. The humans might not have been prepared to watch two gay guys get engaged, but they got an eyeful as Hunter kissed him. There was polite applause from the surrounding diners, but Jordan ignored it and concentrated on the gargoyle holding him close.
“Will you put the ring on?” Hunter asked.
After squeezing Hunter, Jordan sat and wiggled his fingers. “Go ahead, babe.”
Carefully, Hunter tugged the ring from the box and slid it onto Jordan’s hand. “There are six diamonds. One for you, me, Talon, Preston, Colby, and Crispin.”
“You think of everything. Thank you, it’s perfect.”
When Hunter returned to his chair, he smiled. “I’m glad you like it.”
“By the way, I love you too. But don’t force me to do some big, grand fancy wedding. I just want you and our family.”
“I thought we’d have a simple ceremony followed by dinner with our family, then we bite each other.”
“And I’ll finally satisfy your curiosity and have my wicked way with you in bed.”
“Just how soon do you think we can arrange this?”
“You’re the one with the plan. Get it going, Hunter.”
“I don’t want to wait. The sooner the better. Do you have any problems with that?”
“No,” Jordan said, reaching out and smiling as Hunter took his hand. “I love that idea.”
“I waited my whole life for you, Jordan. I’m so glad we found each other.”
“Me too. I don’t want to imagine my life without you.”
“What do you say we order dessert and get home to our family?”
“As long as I don’t have to eat another frozen gummy worm, I’m cool with that idea.”
Jessamyn Kingley lives in Nevada where she begs the men in her head to tell her their amazing stories which she dutifully writes it all down in what has become a small mountain of notebooks. She falls in love with each couple and swears whatever book she wrote last is her absolute favorite.
Jessamyn is married and working toward remembering to start the dishwasher without being distracted by the scent of the magical detergent. For personal enjoyment, she aids in cat rescue while slashing and gashing her way through mobs in various MMORPGs. Caffeine is her very best friend and is only cast aside briefly for the sin better known as BBQ potato chips.
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