Dean_Sahara

"IN THE DARK, ALL THINGS THRIVE. Like it or not, a little gray brings things into perspective..."
These were the words of the Dark Abbess about a Dragon's rebirth. A dragon who would wear the skin of a young vampire.

Marsil was the son of the King, yet he was more...
Not an actual Prince but a ward of the Crown, and unknowingly the changeling of the prophecy. The prophecy spoken centuries ago about a Dragon Shifter that would rain hell from the heavens.

Set in a wealthy continent inhabited by the Southern Kingdom and Northern Empire, there are those among who want the entire continent for themselves...
The North is wintery: full of Otherwolders. The South is wealthy: full of betrayers. Between them is a Forest of death. When two crowns clash, one is bound to fall...

Journey into a world of Lust, Betrayal and Murder. As terrifying events begin to unfold, Marsil is born. He is the son of frost. The Moon-eyed One. The child of snows. 
THE WINTER BORN...
The novel is set in a world of sword and sorcery. Magic exists and fantastic beasts abound.

THE SWORD OF WINTER

PRINCESS ESABEL, LADY OF HOUSE PIERRAN was the least person a troll would mistake for an enemy. She was human, yes! But she wore no glinting armor, neither did she wield any sword or spear. Even the dumbest troll couldn't mistake her for a Knight. She was as ladylike as a Lady en route to a Royal Ball. Yet...

Her ocean-blue eyes widened in the seconds her head was lifted. She barely took a breath but her heart hammered like a rabbit cornered by a tiger. In all her sixteen summers, Esabel had never witnessed a duel save the horror at the sands she was forced to watch as Crown Princess.

She had never lifted her hand to so much as grab a dagger, but staring at the beast descending on her with as much fury as a scorned demon, she was certain the tightness in her belly must be what soldiers felt as they marched out to war.

THE DARK WOODS ~LIGHTNING FOR EYES~