I love dragonflies: I can sit and stare at for hours as they weave and bob, dive and hover. And those magnifi colors! This is why, I suspect, I slid into writing about dragons. While I was creating Midnight Wildes, I learned a lot about dragons, but more importantly, I learned about dragonflies.
Doesn’t look much like a Dragonfly, does he?
How about now? Still working on this image.
It only seemed natural that if a Dragon from the Wildes was here in Austin, especially a very young Dragon, there would also be a Dragonfly. Thus was Jasper born. Until that day when he—Wait: No Spoilers. Let’s just say I thought he was just one of Randall’s goofball friends.
xxx
Peace,
L.K. Latham
No one is lonelier than a vampire who loves.
Lydia is an exceptional vampire—not only as an urban scout and skilled fighter, but because she’s regained her ability to love others. While her family teases her for having crushes, traditionalist vampires would kill Lydia if they knew about her forbidden feelings.
But when an investigation takes her to Bolingbrook, she falls for the editor of paranormal tabloid the Babbler. Sara is one of the few humans who believes in the vampires she reports on— and, freshly heartbroken and devastatingly lonely, Lydia finds herself imagining things she shouldn’t.
