Sonali_Sokhal

"Ashmeer.....!" she called out his name in a blood curling scream as him the mists swirled around him!

"Let him go Azriel....you belong to me now," she heard Ashdeer's voice from behind her.

As the third daughter of the Vizier of Andora, Azriel has her life cut out for her. A promising debut and then marriage to a noble lord, or to become one of the famed whisperers of Andora. 

Duke Ashdeer is the famed Lord Dragon Protector of Irismus, Keeper of the Blight for the Alavaran Kingdom. Duty has always bound him, and duty brings him closer to Azriel, yet it soon blossoms into love. 

Azriel's life tumbles away when the Blight reaches the mines of Andora.   However, Azriel soon finds her whole world crumble in a few days as she is stripped of family, identity and the man she was engaged to. Banished by her brother to Irismus, betrothed to the Duke as recompense for all the loss that has happened.. Will Azriel discover her full power and potential and rise like the Phoenix? Will Ashdeer and she fulfill their love for each other? Read on to find out

LOVE OF THE PHOENIX

(Ashdeer POV) ....across the currents of time

'So, the Dragon powers were divided across three earlier?'

'Yes, they were, but then after the Ruin, things changed.' Quinn said sadly.

"Wait" said Quinn. He moved his hand and again they fell across the vortex onto a plain where two armies had gathered. Quinn pulled Ashdeer along and they soon stood on the side of one army, where Malia stood with two Dragon Lords. The second woman was there as well, looking very worried.

One of the Dragon Lords looked at her and said, '"Take the children and run to the Kush mountains Parama. Go to the Shamam and stay under his protection among the Northern Clans. We will come to find you, once the battle is over."

War never serves anyone!