Hi! Thank you, Ally, for allowing me to swing by đ„° I’m Holly Day, and for those who don’t know me, I write stories to celebrate all those crazy holidays out there.
This month, we’re celebrating Bookstore Romance Day, so I wrote The Book Dragon’s Lair, and I had so much fun with it. I turned it into a dragon tale since books and bookshops made me think of book dragons, and, so… yeah, dragons đ
It takes place in a town called Edge since it’s right on the edge of the portal leading to the dragon realm. There are a few dragons who have chosen to live among the humans instead of on the other side of the veil, and they’re all living on Dragon Row. Dragons be dragons, they’re trading for things they can put in their treasure caves.
Egil is human and believes he’s mated to Draken the Dreadful and forever trapped in an abusive relationship. He isn’t, though. This isn’t a fated mate story, so everyone has a choice in who they mate with, well everyone but Egil who was forced to accept Draken.
When a dragon finds someone they want to spend the rest of their lives with, they share the breath of life. All Egil knows is that dragons, when bonded, stay together forever. He doesn’t realise he isn’t bonded, and he has never heard of the breath of life.
When Draken is called away to fight in a war on the other side of the veil, no one is happier than Egil, but then word of Draken being injured and on his way back reaches him, and he considers running away.
How do you hide from a dragon?
The dragon stepping into the bookshop isn’t Draken. He claims to be, but Egil knows his mate, and the one standing before him is not Draken the Dreadful.
Ryu the Ravenous wants nothing more than to escape his responsibilities in the dragon realm and spend the rest of his days among the humans. When Draken and Ryu are attacked during guard duty, Ryu is injured, and Draken is killed. Ryu seizes the opportunity and pretends to be Draken. He lets his family believe he was the one who died, and by pretending to be Draken, he’s allowed into the human realm and back to his (Draken’s) mate.
Convincing Egil he is Draken isn’t as easy as he’d first believed. And he’s heard the humans had the magic beverage called coffee, but it turns out to be a bitter drink and not magical at all – this is fiction, people! We all know coffee is magical đ
The Book Dragon’s Lair
Egil Olsen is running The Book Dragon’s Lair, a bookstore on Dragon Row, while Draken the Dreadful, his mate, is away fighting a war on the other side of the veil. The relief of not having Draken around is great. For the first time in years, Egil doesn’t have to watch every move he makes. When word reaches him that Draken is on his way home after having been injured, he considers running away.
The dragon stepping over the threshold to The Book Dragon’s Lair isn’t Draken, though. He claims to be, but Egil knows his mate, and while all dragons are dangerous, the male standing before him is nowhere near as cruel as his mate. Ryu never wanted to be a book dragon. Books don’t sparkle, but if it’s the price he has to pay to be in the human realm, he will pay it. He’ll take over Draken the Dreadful’s treasure, and he hopes he can take over his mate, too. Egil doesn’t want to be mated to a dragon, but without a mate, he’d be homeless and without a job.
A few hours after having met Ryu, Egil thinks being mated to him might not be too bad, but how will they be able to fool the people around them into believing Ryu is Draken? And what will happen if the real Draken comes back?
Gay paranormal romance: 33,671 words
Excerpt:
Ryu watched Egil interact with the customers. When heâd come down after having disposed of the vile drink heâd heard so much good aboutâso far, the human realm was a disappointmentâEgil had been gone. A few minutes later, heâd come in through the front door with an expression on his face Ryu couldnât decipher. He muttered about having checked something out in the pawnshop, then heâd gone to work. Ryu wasnât sure what he did, but he fiddled through papers, stacked some books, and when someone came into the store, he helped them find what they were looking for. Draken should have expressed more pride when talking about him. He worked hard and little by little the stack of paper notes increased in the machine on the counter. It was fascinating to watch. Ryu quickly divided the customers into two categoriesâthose who came inside wide-eyed and looked around until they spotted Ryu, and those who came inside to sneer at Egil. One female was so rude, Ryu growled. She jumped at the sound and stared at him. Ryu wouldâve bet the tip of his tail she hadnât noticed he was in the room before then. When the clock finally showed six oâclock in the evening, Egil turned the sign hanging on the door and locked it. âAll done?â Ryu was starving, but he didnât know what to eat here. Heâd only had the coffee, and it had put him off human food a bit. âYes, I only need to close out the cash register.â Ryu had no idea what it meant. âAnd then we eat?â âAh⊠yeah⊠we donât have any food other than toast. I need to shop and weâll need a new phone since you⊠erm⊠broke the old one.â Nodding, Ryu watched him press some buttons, only to have the machine print another paper note. There were so many notes on this side of the veil. âI can hunt for something we can eat.â His mouth watered as he imagined meat roasting over an open fire. Egil stared at him. âWhat?â âHunt. Donât you hunt?â Shaking his head, Egil emptied the machine on paper notes and held them out to Ryu. Hesitantly, he took them. âWhat am I to do with them?â âTheyâre yours. Put them in the safe.â He fished out the key heâd taken off Draken from his pocket. âIn the treasure cave?â Egil pushed his palms against the counter and looked at him. âWho are you?â âDraken theââ âYouâre not Draken, not the real Draken.â âRyu the Ravenous.â Egil blew out a shuddering breath. âOkay, Ryu the Ravenous, what are you doing here, and how did you come over Drakenâs key? Heâs gonna kill us both.â Ryu snorted. As if Draken couldâve killed him if heâd been alive. He was a sad excuse for a dragon. Egil continued to stare. âAre you related to him?â Ryu scowled. Related to Draken the Dreadful? Luckily, Drakenâs mother hadnât hatched more than one egg. There was talk about her laying another one, but maybe she should refrain considering how the first one came out. âIâm Ryu the Ravenous, my skin is close to onyx, and I know those who live on the Sapphire Mountains.â Egilâs eyes widened more, and Ryu feared those gemstones would fall out of his skull. âDo you mean no? Draken wonât kill us?â Ryu puffed smoke in frustration. âDonât set the books on fire! If you need to burn something, go outside.â Need to burn? No one ever needed to burn anything. Fire was a weapon and a tool, not something you needed to use. âItâs a no. Draken the Dreadful was a dreadful excuse for a dragon. Iâm close to royal.â Egil blinked and Ryu was glad to see his eyelids still could close around the huge eyes. âYouâre royal?â âClose to.â Egil gripped the edge of the counter so hard his knuckles turned white. âThis is bad.â âNo, itâs not. I had a huge treasure cave on the other side of the veil.â And many who wanted to be his mate. Why didnât Egil want to be his mate? He was close to royal and while he hadnât had the opportunity to add anything to his treasure on this side of the veil yet, he would. He hadnât looked, hadnât unlocked the grid doors on the second and third floor. He didnât understand booksâhe understood written text, but not the worth of booksâand he was a little afraid to have a look. âWhy are you here, then?â It wasnât more than a whisper, but Ryu heard him. âIâve claimed Drakenâs treasure.â âYou didnât claim it. You pretended to be him.â Then those topaz eyes widened again. âIf the reverend finds outâŠâ âIâll eat the reverend. Iâve never had human, but right now Iâm hungry enough to eat anything, and he annoys me.â Egil made a sound. At first, Ryu feared he was crying. It sounded like a sob and his shoulders shook, but then a laugh spilled out. It wasnât joyous though, more on the verge of sobs. Maybe he was hungry, too. Hunger could turn anyone unstable. âLetâs have this toast youâre talking about.â He believed it was something humans did from grains. He read, he wasnât a complete imbecile, but right now he didnât trust anything heâd learned. Coffee was supposed to be magical, and it hadnât been.
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About Holly Day
According to Holly Day, no day should go by uncelebrated and all of them deserve a story. If sheâll have the time to write them remains to be seen. She lives in rural Sweden with a husband, four children, more pets than most, and wouldnât last a day without coffee.
Holly gets up at the crack of dawn most days of the week to write gay romance stories. She believes in equality in fiction and in real life. Diversity matters. Representation matters. Visibility matters. We can change the world one story at the time.
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