Young nymph Liryl is soon to become a priestess of water. Lately though, strange visions of winged creatures soaring in the sky have been tormenting her sleep. The girl seeks the advice of Eris, her head priestess, only to discover that many other nymphs have been experiencing her same dreams. Only a person can help Liryl shedding light on this mystery - a former novice of Eris, who now lives in the far away city of Fys Espyr. Albeit reluctantly, the young girl thus embarks on a journey, together with her lifelong friend Sanya, in order to uncover the meaning of these visions. However, as the journey brings her deeper into the land of Espyria, Liryl slowly awakens to a much harsher reality than what she witnessed in her dreams. A reality which will finally shatter the reverie of her youth. First book of the "Chronicle of the Spiritborn" saga: 1. Rivers of Reverie 2. Wistful Sun - https://www.wattpad.com/story/164957897-wistful-sun 3. Nightly Mirage - https://www.wattpad.com/story/183821103-nightly-mirage

He's beyond perfect. His domineering presence is undeniably formidable as he stood tall and proud towering all over us. He has a sleek hair that shines like silver it radiates a dainty source of light. When he smirks, it's wicked - enticing yet devilish. Everyone might find themselves get enthralled and he seems obviously aware of it. . . • ° • • ° • • ° • Under his mercy. . . Such a wonderful morning to behold. He will never forget her panic-driven face. Wrapping his arms around her - touching, enjoying and taking all advantage. The moment he cradled her, there's an overwhelming spark it strangely struck him all over. He felt her warmth - her genuine heart. Without hesitations, she clinged into him as her safe refuge. This is - He didn't expect this. He didn't want this. He just wants to play! * * * * * * * * * Faithfully sworn a sacred oath. . . Attaining ascension, destroying a curse . . . However, upon reaching a long-awaited chance, intention becomes a burden and oath is meant to be broken. When emotion hazes a resolute mind, resisting becomes a struggle. Bordering between oath and love, does altering the fate defeats an inevitable? Does heart prevails and strong enough to endure?