Crimzon & Clover Short Story Series Series by M.R. Mathias

Before the Dragoneers there were Crimzon and Clover!Don't mess with a girl with a dragon, at least not these two. A young dragon loses his mother to lair raiders and is left to fend for himself. A lucky girl happens upon him. When more men come to raid the lair the two are forced to defend themselves, and each other, in a wicked battle. Magic, and swordplay, await in this satisfying short story... moreBefore the Dragoneers there were Crimzon and Clover!Don't mess with a girl with a dragon, at least not these two. A young dragon loses his mother to lair raiders and is left to fend for himself. A lucky girl happens upon him. When more men come to raid the lair the two are forced to defend themselves, and each other, in a wicked battle. Magic, and swordplay, await in this satisfying short story.Snippet:The cool night air rushed over them as they circled slowly upward on Crimzon's strong, steady thrusts. In the dragon's head his mother's soft voice whispered both instruction and encouragement, and the feeling of Clover on his back gave him the confidence and reassurance he needed to avoid falter.They climbed so high into the sky that Clover thought she just might be able to touch the stars twinkling above them. Her blood was electric with sensation. Her skin was chilled by the rushing air and her stomach was tingling as if full of wiggling snakes. She drew in a deep breath trying to calm herself but it was no use. Just as soon as she exhaled Crimzon rolled to the right and then dove sharply, leaving the wiggling snakes from Clover's belly lumped in the back of her throat. Her mind was spinning like a whirlpool.Far below, the majesty of the moonlit valleys and the hue of colors reflecting from the rocky snow-capped ridges unfolded before them. Clover marveled at the dozens of rivers and streams that glittered like strands and pools of molten gold. The force of the air pressed hard against her as Crimzon dove. She began to feel dizzy and distant, but before she slipped into unconsciousness, the dragon leveled out and sped them across the treetops at such speed that all Clover could see below was a shadowy blur. Soon their momentum died away and Crimzon began to circle and rise again, but now at a more relaxed pace. Clover was glad. She felt rubbery and nauseated. Sick or not she had to admit that it was the most exhilarating experience she had ever had.Don't miss:Crimzon Clover II - The Tricky WizardCrimzon Clover III - The GrogCrimzon Clover IV - The Wrath of CrimzonCrimzon Clover V - Killer of GiantsCrimzon Clover VI - One Bad BitchCrimzon Clover VII - The Fotune's FortuneCrimzon Clover VIII - The First Sarax less

After racing off to save a pair of poisoned orphans, Clover soon learns that she, and her dragon Crimzon, might have been duped. Is the round old wizard who summoned her what he seems? Or did he lure them into his trap? Excitement and magic await in this second installment of the Crimson & Clover short story series.

Part Three in the very popular fantasy short story series about a lucky girl and the orphaned dragon she befriended. See: The Saga of the Dragoneers, also by M. R. MathiasClover, a battle hardened, red-headed, girl with infamous luck, gets caught up in a fine mess of treachery and frigid betrayal in this exciting short story about a girl who demands respect from all who know her... Even when her dragon is a thousand miles away hunting.

Clover is still the Royal Suzerain's captive and he isnt treating her well. What happens when Crimzon hears her call and returns to find his mother's powerful teardrop being used for evil? The people of Ice Locke are all about to learn a valuable lesson:DONT MESS WITH A GIRL WITH A DRAGON!