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

"Pardon me, sir, but there is a man at the door asking for Boss Allum. I explained Mr Allum left this morning, but he is insisting on seeing someone.'


Seamus stopped in his tracks, waiting for his brain to catch up with what the guard had said.


'Hardly, sir. He has an Arian accent, and he looks like he has not seen a bath in weeks. However, he is wearing wizard robes.' The guard's lip curled with distaste.


'Perhaps you can go and ask him what his business is, then I can decide whether or not to see him. I will wait in my father's office.'


It felt odd opening the door to the room his father ran the duchy from and not see his father seated behind the desk. Sighing, he plopped down in the nearest chair, then immediately stood. If he wanted to be taken seriously as the person in charge he could not sit there, but it felt odd to sit in his father's seat.


Wandering round behind the desk, he paused at a knock.


Chapter 131: A Night Time Visitor