The Taegion are an old but formidable race that have lived alongside humans as their protectors for centuries. With their inherited unique ability of shape-shifting into dragons and griffins at will, their society has been untouchable and feared around the world. Following the Old Code, their hierarchy is formed by the color of their transformation, as color is passed down from their parents. That will place them somewhere within their society. Taken and hidden since birth, Xander knows nothing about his birth or his true parents. All his adoptive parents know is that he was stolen by someone, and promised to raise their new child as normal as they could. They kept their promise, now it is time for Xander to rise to his true potential. His true form. Xander's past will catch up to him sooner than later, and the reveal will be astonishing. Xander was born in one of the small villages on the outskirts of Fyesari's capital city, Esiopolis. He grew up like a normal child did, made friends with a few of the local boys and prepared his whole life for his first transformations. What color you transformed into decided your future. Your destiny. You either got the potential to rule your whole race, or pick crops in Vulzal's farm in the Troll lands for the rest of your life. Xander expected to be a Green or a Purple like his parents... but when the time came and he felt the urge, things in his life are about to get very interesting. "Chosen from the few, he will rise as the many."

*COMPLETE* There are whispers across the kingdoms that the Paragon, that strangely gifted person who can wield all four Skills, has been found. They're wrong, of course. No one has caught the Paragon. Allayria should know: she's it. But Allayria doesn't want to be the Paragon, and in her pursuit of freedom she finds herself enmeshed in a web of lies, caught in a group who might be even more dangerous than she could have imagined. Still, she's not the only one who has problems: bigger tides of change and danger are shifting across the world she has been assigned to protect. The Jarles, a kingdom in the east, has begun moving across its borders, and there are strange murmurings about what they have done, and where all the children they abducted have gone. Faced with responsibilities she never wanted, and a life she thought she could never have, Allayria must decide how she will help--and if she will be the Paragon at all. _____________________ WIP Cover art and written work by Azi. Highest ranking: #66 in Fantasy 2/3/2018 Hi everyone! Thanks a ton for taking the time to read Paragon. I'm so excited to share it with you, and to hear your feedback, theories, and insight. It's just me, myself, and I on this one (no beta) so if you catch any errors or inconsistencies, give me a shout--it will be much appreciated. The plan is to release a new chapter each weekend until we reach the end. - Azi Note: violence, sexual themes, and some coarse language will appear in Paragon.

Dragon Ball Z meets Brandon Sanderson in this epic fantasy novel. Sabin's senses are out of control, yet dealing with alternating blindness and hypersensitivity are only small problems compared the looming threat of world war between the human kingdoms. Fresh from stopping the Guan's evil invasion plans, he and the other Seriens must prevent the humanity from annihilating themselves. Yulan is the Serien of Fire, a duty he has no desire to fulfill. Recently recovered from his death battle with Sabin, he is on the run from his former countrymen, who have been tasked to deliver his head to his father, the King of Yua. His flight takes him deeper into the Wastelands, where he uncovers a secret of great value to the other Seriens. If only he could be convinced to join them. Once again Sabin and Yulan find themselves bound by fate. They will need to put aside their differences when the world needs them the most. For when the Dragon and Phoenix war in the skies, the land burns beneath and the serpent reigns. ------------ Book 2 of the 'Path of Light and Fire' series. A summary of book 1, 'Path of Fire' is available at the end of this book, if you want to jump straight into Dragon and Phoenix. Please add D&P your library/reading list if you enjoyed 'The Path of Fire'. Votes and comments are always welcome. +Completed+

Thief. Murderer. Mage. Prince. Warrior. Heroes. 16 year-old Sabin's plans to join the army change when he learns he is a Serien - a warrior who wields an element. With a sentient sword, he must find the other Seriens. His goal: unite them into a force capable of defending humanity from the Guan, a humanoid race believed to be extinct. His charges are a belligerent thief, sarcastic assassin, adorable mage and arrogant prince. Each with their own agenda. Stand together or die alone. The hero price is never fair. ------------ Book 1 of the Path of Light and Fire series. Book 2 - Dragon & Phoenix (Completed). Book 3 - Frozen Light (Under Construction) The Appendix and extras can be found in the companion book "A World of Light and Fire."

*COMPLETE* "People don't believe in us anymore. They don't believe that in the end we will do what is right. We can't let them down. We can't let Ben win." Decisions made on top of the lonely, wind-swept cliff of Lethinor reverberate around the five kingdoms as war begins in earnest. This is a sequel to Paragon, it's my very, very, very strong recommendation you read it first, otherwise you will be totally lost. I am not joking. If your interest is piqued, here's a quick blurb for Paragon: _____________________ There are whispers across the kingdoms that the Paragon, that strangely gifted person who can wield all four Skills, has been found. They're wrong, of course. No one has caught the Paragon. Allayria should know: she's it. But Allayria doesn't want to be the Paragon, and in her pursuit of freedom she finds herself enmeshed in a web of lies, caught in a group who might be even more dangerous than she could have imagined. _____________________ You can read Paragon here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/95374969-paragon Highest ranking: #86 in Fantasy 2/10/2018 WIP Cover art and written work by Azi. Please note: violence, sexual themes, and coarse language will appear in Partisan.

Everyone has powers. At age 5 you learn which element you are. You study that element for 7 years. When you are 12, you learn which sub-element you are and study it for 4 more years. Then you spend the next 2 years mastering your magic. Luna and Fay are twins. They both have special elemental powers that are considered a threat. At only 12 years old, they are lost in their new world of elements. ^ written by Iwritemystery *written by MysteriousFlames

Heroes aren't born, they’re shaped by the events that both create and destroy their lives. Forced into an ancient war between powerful races, David Constantine must come to terms with death and destiny while trying to balance what he was, and what he has become. Personal vengeance ensues on a journey of reclamation, and acceptance of what is forever lost. At what point do you stop trying to be human again? How far until you let go of everything you ever knew? David was normal; shaped by world-shattering events in a struggle to survive, he changes into something else entirely. Something new, something dangerous. Welcome to Valhalla, and the end of the world as we know it.

Five royal houses. One king. Three heirs. One throne. Whoever holds the throne holds the world and each house wants a piece, but at what cost. Nobles will clash head to head in this fantasy, but what they don't know... will ruin everything... The heir to the throne is still alive. *** "You know, I think it's time we teach this idiot a lesson, boys." Kellion reared back and tackled the young, scared boy to the ground. His weight crushed the boy as dirt and rocks dug into his back through the thin tunic he was wearing. Suddenly, the sky darkened. Kellion looked up and hesitated. The young boy took this opportunity and started to gather the energy from the air into the palm of his hand, electricity sparking. Kellion looked back down at the boy and froze, terror taking over all the features on his face. His two companions took off back down the path to the village, but a strike of lightning sent them flying and unconscious a few feet away. The young boy released the ball of lightning onto the terrified bully, electricity sparking through his body. Kellion's body fell, lifeless to the ground and as the young boy fled into the forest. The village boys vanished as the clearing went up in flames.

A young man's life is changed completely, when he finds out that, not only is he not human, but he is the heir of a magical land where his mere presence becomes a threat. First of a series. There are two worlds, the "real" one in which we live, and a magical one where the fantasies that populated our world's imagination come from. Leo is a young man from the real world who discovers he is a descendant of an extinct race of magical beings, the birdmen. Being one of the last known members of his kind, traditions and complications dictate that he is to inherit the throne of the birdmen kingdom in the magical world. But not all are happy with this news, on the day of his crowning a masked figure from the birdmen's bloody, war-torn past appears. "As long as you remain, your kingdom will never know peace" it says, "I will make sure of it."

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.