NEW RELEASE
Book Title: Worthy
Promises (D’Vaire, Book 41)
Author and Publisher:
Jessamyn Kingley
Cover Artist: LJ Anderson of
Mayhem Cover Creations
Release Date: April 4,
2024
Genres: MM Fantasy/Paranormal Romance
Tropes: Fated mates
Themes: Love
Heat Rating: 3 flames
Length: 98 800
words
It is not a standalone story,
but does not end on a cliffhanger.
Buy Links – Available in Kindle
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Two men plagued by
loneliness soon learn that finding love was definitely worth the wait.
Blurb
Duke Argent Worthington D’Vairedraconis knows
loneliness. For a century, his father confined him in a rambling old home. Decades have
passed since he left his father’s court, and Worth has blossomed under the D’Vaire roof. But
scars remain. Worth abhors the quiet and hates being alone. Although he once questioned
Fate’s methods, he now yearns wholeheartedly for the other half of his soul.
At nineteen, Oliver Toivonen is handed the reins of his
father’s fortune—or lack thereof. His parents are obsessed with wealth, prestige, and
making the right social connections. They blame Oliver, not their lavish spending, when he
must sell off the estate. Over a century and a half later, his folks are killed in a car accident
and Oliver is left to raise the seven-year-old brother he barely knows.
In an expansive garden in the middle of Las Vegas, Worth
and Oliver meet. Sparks fly immediately, and their beasts are ready to pursue each other
relentlessly. Oliver must be pragmatic for his brother’s sake. But he is unwilling to ignore his
heart. As Worth and Oliver negotiate their future, Fate tosses a few surprises at the D’Vaires.
Oliver and Worth must make sure nothing gets in their way.
Excerpt
“If this is a place that can truly heal someone, maybe he’ll
find a way to make peace with the past somehow,” Oliver said.
“Look at you already believing in the power of D’Vaire,”
Worthington replied.
“I don’t consider myself an optimist,” Oliver explained. “Nor
do I bother with being negative. I prefer to be realistic and accept what is. Fate made you my
mate. This is your home. I would never ask you to leave it. Where I live is just a building. One
filled with memories that are better left behind. Someday I hope we can reach a point where
Orion and I feel comfortable and welcome here.”
Worthington grinned so brightly Oliver smiled back at him
immediately. “I was constructing a brilliant plan in my head to convince you that D’Vaire is a
perfect home for you and your brother. You’re making things easy on me.”
“What arguments did you have lined up?”
In a flurry of movement and the scraping of his chaise
across the deck, Worthington positioned himself close enough to grab Oliver’s hand. Once
Worthington was relaxed against his cushion again, he toyed with Oliver’s fingers.
“Well, I mentioned the peace and tranquility.”
“You did.”
“One of my dearest friends in the house, Lex, has recently
met his other half. Our fair Rutledge requires a room upstairs to get access to the outdoors
easily since gargoyles can only shift at night. Lex left behind the bedroom next to mine when
he moved upstairs to be with his mate. I thought that would be a perfect space for Orion.
It’d be close enough for him to come get one of us if he needs a cuddle after a bad dream or
wishes to tell us more dragon facts.”
Inexplicably moved that Worthington had already
considered Orion’s needs, Oliver was wondering if it was wrong to be losing his heart to the
pink dragon at his side so quickly. Oliver was still struggling to get to know Orion and to help
him pick up the pieces following the death of their parents, and he wanted dearly for his
brother to know he was there for him, no matter what.
“That is definitely a good thing to suggest and point
out.”
“I do have myself to offer as well.”
Oliver’s gaze eagerly swept across the long form of the
exquisitely made man clad in dark jeans and an untucked button-down in pink-and-white
stripes. “You’re a very enticing package, Worthington.”
“We already know you wish to see me naked.”
“Is there an unmated gay man on this planet who
doesn’t?”
“I’d hardly know, it’s been over a century since I’ve had
sex.”
In genuine shock, Oliver blinked heavily. “What?”
“Trust isn’t easy for me, Owliver. I want everything with
you. All I ask in return is that you be gentle with me. My hurts have mended, but you have
the power to break me. I’d prefer if you didn’t.”
Moved by Worthington’s honesty and willingness to be so
candid, Oliver swung his legs to the deck and sat up straight. Their gazes locked, and Oliver
lifted a trembling hand to cup Worthington’s cheek. “I’ve never offered my heart to anyone.
My parents disliked me. I have no friends. Until this moment, I didn’t understand that I was
saving all the caring and friendship I desire for my mate. For you, Worthington. I’ll take care
of you. All I ask is that you do the same for me. I need your honesty. If at any point this isn’t
working, don’t lead me on. Walk away before you break me.”
Worthington surged forward so their lips met, and Oliver
gave up everything to instinct. His tongue darted out, and he tasted Worthington’s
welcoming mouth and exulted in the Duke Argent’s surrender. Oliver was immediately torn
between desire and an overwhelming surge of protectiveness for the incredible man he was
just getting to know.
“Owliver,” Worthington said against his lips.
“Yes?”
“Did I mention how much I want to get you
naked?”
Oliver leaned his forehead on Worthington’s and breathed
him in. “I’ll have you soon.”
“If you want my dick to calm down, you need to stop talking
to me like that.”
With a chuckle, Oliver pulled away and smiled as
Worthington stole a quick kiss. “When can I see you again?”
“What are your plans for tomorrow, Owliver?”
About the Author
Jessamyn Kingley has
published over thirty titles and refuses to pick a favorite among them. With an extraordinary
passion for her characters, she enthusiastically adds tales to her D’Vaire series and avidly re-
reads them whenever her schedule allows. After decades living in the Washington, DC area,
she now resides in Nevada with her husband and their three spoiled cats. When she is not
writing or adding new ideas to her beloved notebooks, she is gaming with family and friends.
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