WINNER OF READERS CHOICE AWARDS 2020 (Historical Fiction) Stone hearts. Silver to gold. And the fierce need to prove oneself. [THIS STORY IS PENDING MAJOR EDITS TO CHARACTERS AND PLOTS]. Sequel: Silver Skies Highest ranks: #1 in Arabia || #3 in History || #51 in Assassin || #90 in Spiritual

*SEQUAL TO GOLDEN STORMS* The great gates of Tridari have closed behind Falaq and Hudayfa. Secrets hide in the shadows and relationships are built and broken throughout the Palace' catacombs. What awaits will test the young warrior's resolve and the assassin's loyalties.

Kieyera is a 19 year old ,who finds that there is way more to her life and purpose than what her tribe leader ,leads her to believe. Finding herself in the possession of a Question ,which answer could make or kill her .In situations that over the years did not even slip her mind . How will she react to things that to her ,don't even exist. High amounts of violence!! "" They begin to approach me .knife approaching my throat and the hanky obviously near my mouth. As soon as I can feel the hanky near my mouth I pull the guy onto my bed hitting the guy with knife and dropping the hanky, making him fall on the floor out of surprise. I doge a punch from Mr.Hanky while he is still reacting to my doge I seize the moment to grab his mask out and make him gag on the hanky, making him sleep. Now for this other guy. He gets into a run holding the knife on his left. Now isn't he dumb. through his view my heart is on his right. I grab his hand, but I did not see him holding a hanky in his other hand. We both fell down on the bed. Now he is knocked out. ""