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The Waking Ember
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Complete, First published Feb 04
They chained the fire.
They bred obedience.
They forgot one thing: embers wake.

Kaelrik was born in the breeding pits of Skarn-numbered, broken, and written off as weak. He cannot breathe fire. He cannot fly. And the Judges believe that makes him harmless.

They are wrong.

When Kaelrik escapes with the Helm of Emberlight, an ancient relic feared even by dragon lords, he awakens something older than chains and stronger than flame. The Helm does not grant power freely-it remembers wars, whispers futures, and demands a price. With slavers hunting him, rebels watching him, and an empire built on dragon blood tightening its grip, Kaelrik must decide what kind of fire he will become.

This is not a story about chosen kings or destined conquerors.
It is the story of a broken dragon who refuses to stay broken.

Dark, cinematic, and emotionally charged, The Waking Ember is the opening book of a dragon fantasy series about survival, rebellion, found family, and the dangerous cost of freedom. Perfect for readers who love brutal worlds, ancient relics, and heroes forged-not born-by fire.

The rebellion doesn't start with an army.
It starts with one ember that refuses to go out.
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