They've come for her crown. She'll leave with their heads.
Set in a world of faeries, dragons, and deadly ancient creatures, Rafia Dragna is the crown princess of Illeias, granted with the gift of curses. Nightbringer, they call her, the one who cloaked Vaelyr in eternal night a century ago. A killer, born and bred. As tradition goes, the heir will compete in the Trial of Throne against the scions of the nine noble Houses for the crown. Her competitors are warriors each blessed with a powerful gift-- but so is she. If she eliminates all her opponents in the arena she'll reign as queen. But there are those who wish to dethrone the king, and Rafia finds herself caught in a plot to end the Dragna Dynasty.
Calder Reeves thought he knew who the Nightbringer was, a woman molded by the savage hands and cunning mind of King Orrin, but he did not anticipate the allure he finds in her, and the heart she claims she doesn't have. House Reeves's schemes revolve around him becoming king, but he wonders if Rafia might be the queen that Vaelyr desperately needs.
Rielle was raised in the Valle de Soleil, a village hidden in the mountains in the far north of Vaelyr. Her human ancestors had allied with Fae who hold dominion over light. They live quietly, unconcerned with the warring kingdoms surrounding them. But Rielle feels something stirring within her, and the Fae she meets in the High Woods claims he knows why. Rielle is loath to trust Ryland, but when things go awry in the Valle, she has no other choice. Desperate to escape, she flees with Ryland, striking a bargain to discover the destructive magic inside of her. After seeking all her life the world beyond, Ryland offers a fantasy she's willing to step into the dark to possess. But that may be all it is, a fantasy.
With rebels within the Court, and rebels poised in wait across Vaelyr, the struggle for the wicked crown may be the beginning of a brutal war.
Only one can wear the crown. So it begins.
"You will seek death but you will not find it. You will long to lose consciousness but ever present you shall stay. Finally alone you will shrivel up and die without your own kind in all your magnificent splendor, and only after everyone you love is dead. By then, it will no longer matter, for when you finally have your light you will depart from it faster than fire from a raging wind. But perhaps you would have comfort yet little one. Death is a sweet thing in a world like this."
Cursed by a Wishing Dragon when she was only a dragonet, Stygian sets off in search of a cure, leaving behind everyone she knows and loves. On her journey for help she meets more enemies than friends, with a little red fox as her only companion. At last she finds Turbulence; God of Confusion; the only one who can save her, or so he or she claims.
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Fyran, the Librarian's Apprentice is on the hunt for Leviathan; a legendary beast long foretold by prophecy, a prophecy she had disregarded as an old fable. Yet, ever since her father stumbled into their broken down house one dark night covered in blood and deliriously talking about a dragon with iron teeth, Fyran is no longer so sure. After her father dies and renders them all penniless, Fyran goes in search of this creature to take revenge-and the huge bounty on its head issued by the King of Sufta. Perhaps she will be successful and they'll no longer have to grovel as the poorest of the poor, and at the very least she'll acquire justice for the murder of her father, the only father she's ever had.
But there is an old and forgotten prophecy as old as time fast approaching on the horizon. Nobody can stop it, fate is a force that can't be reckoned with, and everything that ever has and will ever happen to every citizen has already been foretold in their scrolls. The fate of Sufta is uncertain, and powerful forces are at play, but who has enough discernment to understand a long forgotten prophecy that's been dismissed by generations?