Eileen (Eye--Lean) is a sixteen-year-old Highborn mage. Old magic runs through her veins.
From a young age, she's practiced and trained to be the next ruler of the Organisation. She mastered the art of spells, potions, crystal work and deciphering runes. A master of mages, many called her.
However, on one fateful night, she slipped up. Eileen has done something unforgivable, and the love and adoration she felt turned into venom in a mage's veins. Hated by not only mages but humans, Eileen must navigate her way back to the Mage World and reclaim a life she's always wanted -- to be left alone working on her runes.
But something stirs in the night. Something mysterious in the form of golden eyes. It rumbles like a dragon's growl, prowling towards its prey.
In a world filled with magic, danger lurks around every corner. Golden eyes, silver eyes, blue eyes, green eyes, brown eyes. Someone wants her dead, but who?
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[BOOK 1]
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Aquilam and Ignis, two clans fighting each other for more than a thousand years now.
A place where everyone had a pair of wings. We were all hybrids, but with two different kinds of wings.
You could have either have bird wings or the one of a dragon.
For me, my wings were everything. They were my life, my freedom, and my pride.
But after my father's betrayed the King, all our family was also treated as traitors.
Our punishment?
HELL
Every day, as soon as I woke up in the morning until I went to sleep at night, the shadow of my father betrayal always haunted me. He made our lives pitiful.
One day, I had enough, so I ran. I ran hating my dad for what he did to us, to ME.
A hybrid like me had no chance of surviving in the wild. Not after THAT.
This was now my life, trying to survive and resist this incredible and exquisite smell so close yet so far.