Centuries ago prophets predicted the rise of a great wizard and a formidable warrior who would save the people of their land. Now an invasion fleet is heading for Aria, is it time for the Wizard and the Warrior to arise and save them all?
Runaway bride Aliah wants to be more than someone’s wife. Fleeing his destiny, Seamus has no idea what he wants from his future. Thrown together by fate, the two journey to the nation’s capital; one to warn the king of an impending invasion, the other to do the unthinkable—train to be a wizard.
Their chance encounter takes them on a wild adventure where they must face their pasts and decide their future, all while helping Aria prepare to defend itself.
However, fate has not finished with Seamus and Aliah. In an unexpected twist, they are placed at the very centre of the conflict facing their home, and must decide whether or not to take up the challenge.
With the gods on their side, it should be easy for Aliah and Seamus to identify and locate the real power behind the invasion and find a way to defeat him; all while pulling together a support team and having mid-night lessons to learn how to use their newly acquired magical tokens. Well, it would be if the gods weren’t hiding more than they shared.
Aria’s future hangs in the balance, can two runaways tip the scales?

What one reader : Great book. I was hooked on the storyline. Can't wait for the next one!

The Wizard and The Warrior Series One is created by Vivienne Lee Fraser, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

The Wizard and The Warrior

The next morning Healer Goodwyn insisted on walking with Seamus to the blacksmith's stables to see him off. Seamus was genuinely quite sad to say good-bye to her and Smith Brown. Although he would never make a good blacksmith himself, he had enjoyed his first ever paying job and, if his pay was anything to go by, Smith Brown had appreciated his work. Healer Goodwin had opened her home to him and he took pride in helping her over the last six-day. It gave him hope to know he could find some sort of life outside of Hand. It was difficult saying good-bye to them both.


The rest of the travelling party was already outside the stables when they arrived. The head of the group was a seasoned caravan boss everyone simply called, "Boss". He was a large, heavily muscled man with a weathered face that was all stern until he smiled. Then it was like the sun had come out from behind a cloud.


Chapter 26: The Road to Duncameron