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

I watched Ivy and Flanagan add a harness to their Erols. I had been assigned a rather docile looking one and I was really grateful for the same.

I harnessed the Erol, thanking my last ride for letting me have a better understanding of how to do it. Thank god I wasn't fumbling in front of them right now.

The Erols sped up and took off towards grassland and shrubs hurtling across it, the large pointy shrubs were just pinpricks for them it seemed. My own mind was hurtling across as well. I was pretty sure I didn't have more than a day before these guys figured out who I was. That guy Aranus was very sharp. Which meant today's raid was the perfect opportunity to find a way to escape. Now that I could fly an Erol, I could put some distance between myself and these people.

Raiding Party