𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉.

I got the inspiration to create this book from the forth wing series, and I deeply, deeply apologize if it is to much like the famous books!! I've tried my hardest to make it different. Only three parts are posted right now because I want to know if anyone would even enjoy the book before I put my heart and soul into it. Enjoy!

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"Why do I have to ride to murath on your dragon? Why can't I ride on one of the green tails?" I ask through clenched teeth, adjusting myself so rogue can fit in front of me like he's seemingly trying to do. He looks over his shoulder at me, his expression straight.
"You think I'd let someone with your reputation out of my sight?" The reminder of the reputation Ive been undeservingly cursed with because of my father's actions make me tense, my lips thinning in offense.
I know I should be used to this, but it still stings every time someone judges me because of my blood line and because of who I look like. "And because my brother would kill me if I let you die by anyone else besides him, personally."

His words shock me back into the world of the living and I almost physically jerk back in response. His brother wants to kill me? What the fuck?
"who's your brother?" I practically spit out, no longer finding him cute or attractive in any way possible. Okay, maybe he's still cute, but I will not be trying to hook up with him. He's an asshole. All cheeky smiles aside.

"Malakai morrigan." All of the air gets lodged in my throat the second the words leave his mouth, but I don't have much time to almost piss myself before the dragon beneath me lifts its wings and takes off, the scenery and my home seeming to shake. wind picks up around me and all I can do is hold on for dear life.
After twenty minutes in the air, thousands of feet above solid ground, I lean forward. "I thought he was leaving his position at the academy?" I ask.
"He came back when he heard we were finally collecting your punishment."