No Boundaries

When Rafe a dragon warrior found the broken and bloody body of a young Fae female he should have done the right thing and severed her head from her neck. But when he raised the sword high over his head he found himself unable to deliver the killing blow. The beast within him knew the female was his true mate. Francesca was dying. She could feel her life's essence seeping from the gaping wound in her side. When she heard a dragon land next to her and pull the sword from her hand she believed the fates had answered her prayers for a quick death. She looked up into his amazing amethyst eyes and knew immediately he was her true mate. Not that it mattered. Being mates meant nothing if you were enemies. So, imagine her surprise when he shifted back into a dragon and gently lifted her body in his talons and took flight.