My Forbidden Lovers

Meg McClair was a beautiful young girl who had her whole life ahead of her. She and her parents lived in Terry, Montana. It was a small community full of Cattlemen. They had a large sheep herd which most of the ranchers hated. Meg was twenty-four with long flowing red hair and the brightest blue eyes; she was a curvy lass who never saw herself as being attractive. Tyson, a rogue vampire who was a Dom. As his erection pressed against his leather pants, he hissed. "Mine." Tyson didn't know who this human female was, but he knew he had to claim her, possess her in every way. Zee, The dragon shifted and soon a tall, six foot six man stood where the dragon had been, his black hair and emerald green eyes shined. He was two seventy in weight with wide massive shoulders, larger than any humans. His naked body tanned by the sun, he had the signs of a five o'clock shadow that trimmed his square jaw. Tyson and Zee, both wanted her, needed her, they were ready to claim her now. All they needed to do was wait until night fall and slip into her dreams and bring her back to the Badlands Caves where they would ravish her mind and body.