Rise of the Storm
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From storms and stars, Aaliyah was born.
The first of the Primordials, the Wolf of Thunder and Stars, the Wolf of the West, has been freed. She must now embark on a dangerous quest to gather allies and regain her previous strength.
As she navigates this treacherous landscape, Aaliyah must once again confront the harsh realities of survival, forging her own path and building a pack of loyal followers. But her greatest challenge lies in protecting her clan from the threats that lurk in every shadow. With her unyielding spirit, Aaliyah will stop at nothing to safeguard her kin and ensure the Alharis Clan's legacy endures.
Will she rise to the challenge, or will the weight of her destiny crush her? Dive into Rise of the Storm, a tale of resilience, loyalty, and the unbreakable bonds of family.
(The title on the cover is slightly inaccurate, sadly. This is called Rise of the Storm, and is first in the Chronicles of the Alharis series. I'll fix it at some point, but I am too tired to do that right now.)
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