Heirs of Nishtaar

Amyra Shahzeb had always been the perfect daughter-strong for her father, protective of her brothers, and willing to sacrifice her dreams for the family's honor. But when she's forced into a marriage with Ashar Aarez, her world begins to crack.

Ashar, a member of an ancient dragon lineage, is no ordinary husband. As the wedding ceremony unfolds, Amyra is thrust into a world of hidden realms, ancient power, and a throne shadowed by blood and betrayal. But the greatest threat isn't Ashar's lineage nor the other dragons, it's Amyra herself, when she discovers what her very own body harbours.

Feared by all the dragons for centuries, the entity sleeping inside Amyra is struggling to awaken. What will follow? What exactly is her identity? Is she supposed to die or supposed to rule?

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As the ceremony progresses, Amyra suddenly feels a burning sensation on her arm, and instinctively, she clutches it beneath her dupatta. She tries to suppress the pain, not wanting to make a scene, but Ashar notices and leans in. His concern is brief, replaced by something darker when he sees the mark now imprinted just below her elbow.

Ashar freezes. His heart pounds as the unmistakable symbol of a dragon pulses beneath her skin-the exact same mark he bears.

"No..." he whispers, disbelief clouding his voice. "This can't be..."

But it is. A thousand thoughts race through his mind, each one colliding into the one truth he can no longer deny:

She isn't human. She's a dragon. And not just any dragon-his fated one.

Amyra stares at him, confused, but Ashar's gaze is distant, filled with a terror that matches the gravity of the situation. "I thought I was not supposed to," he mutters. "I thought I was the last..."

The mark is a prophecy, an unbreakable bond, and one that will forever tie Amyra to a world she never asked to be part of. And to Ashar, who never thought he could find his soul mate.