The dragons on Draig Island are not your run-of-the-mill kind. They’re something else entirely… Harlow I never wanted to come to this stupid island I most certainly never wanted to be a dragon rider. To go anywhere near a dragon, for that matter. My plan was to survive Sky's Edge, then to fail to bond with a dragon, so that I could get the hell off Draig Island. Back to my old life. Back to normal. Then he walks in the door, and everything is turned upside down and inside out. The new Academy leader is everything I didn’t know I wanted. All that hard muscle, those tats and an attitude to match. Any kind of contact with him outside of training is completely forbidden. Besides, he isn’t interested in me in that way. He’s made that crystal clear, so we’re all good. The funny thing is that I don’t even like him. I’m sure this unwanted attraction will go away. It has to. Drake I can’t keep my eyes off her. I can’t seem to stop my wayward, dirty-as-hell thoughts every time I’m near her. Harlow Santos is a distraction I don’t want or need. I’m a rule follower. I do things by the book. Going anywhere near her would be against every rule in every damned book. But, hard as I try, I can’t seem to stay away, even with so much hanging in the balance. This story contains mature themes/language. Also, be prepared for a ton of growls, dirty talk and a hard-won HEA. Hulking, skulking, foul-mouthed, brooding dragons ahead. You were warned! Each book follows a different couple.