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

Elephant Rocks, Ravines, New Irismus

Wole looked up at the rocks and said, "Well, here we are!"

We all looked at the rocks thankfully. The searing heat had drained us all of any thought or energy. Our clothes were damp on our backs and our water bottles were already half, with not much sign of water. He nodded to us and we all got off our horses. Iris looked pale and I wondered what was wrong with her. I could sense her heartbeat slowing down from our bond.

"Iris?" I ran to her, "Are you all right?"

She looked at me and I could see her lips were parched and her body warm. She was dehydrated and looking very unwell. I opened my water bottle and placed some water on her lips. She drank a bit and then a little more.

A Sister Pact