
Novella·Romantasy
I Married the Cursed Duke
Irene Sabater
He turns to ash everything he touches. She just brushed his fingers, and she's still alive.
How to Feed the Last Dragon
Complete Story

“The dragon only eats joy; its brooding keeper hasn't felt any in years.”
To save her traveling business, Maren agrees to feed the realm's last dragon—a melancholic creature that only digests dishes cooked with pure joy. Her biggest hurdle is Kenneth, the stern keeper of the watchtower, who hasn't smiled in years. With winter closing in, Maren must melt the guard's icy exterior before the dragon's fire goes out for good.
“"There is no fire that will catch with soaked firewood, girl, and everything here has smelled like a funeral for ten winters."”
“A dish cannot fool a beast born before kings; if it is cooked with the fear of starving, it tastes only of ash.”
“Beside the feeding pit, the old steward was trying to revive a brazier with green birch firewood.”
“Joy is not a miracle that falls from a leaden sky; it is a thick broth that stubbornly defends itself against the wind.”

Novella·Romantasy
Irene Sabater
He turns to ash everything he touches. She just brushed his fingers, and she's still alive.

Short Story·Romantasy
Irene Sabater
A dragon whelp crashes onto her roof with a shattered wing; the only neighbor with seasoned larchwood for the splint has refused to speak to anyone for three winters.

Short Story·Cozy Fantasy
Irene Sabater
Five cups that go cold when someone lies, a teahouse about to become a coal wharf, and a carpenter who came back with a lie.
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