Bound to the Marked Ones
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Ten years ago, Gracie Varlyn lost everything.
On the night the rebellion fell, she was torn away from the four boys who had been her family-Xaden Riorson, Bodhi Durran, Garrick Tavis, and Liam Mairi. Separated by war and believed lost to one another forever, they each forged their own path through a broken world.
Now, at nineteen, Gracie is forced into the deadly Riders Quadrant at Basgiath War College, where dragons choose their riders and survival is never guaranteed. What she never expected was to come face to face with the four soulmates she'd spent a decade mourning.
As ancient magic awakens and long-buried secrets come to light, the five discover that the bond connecting them is far older-and far more powerful-than anyone imagined. Together they must survive ruthless trials, deadly enemies, and a kingdom built on lies, all while fighting for a love that defies every rule.
Because some bonds can never be broken
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And some souls are always destined to find their way home.
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𝐒𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞
[DISCONTINUED] 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘍𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦?.. ⸅𓊆†𓊇⸄ 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐅 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐒 (𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭/𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭.) Isadora Melgren had always been taught to stay away from those with 'the mark'. It had been drilled into her; "𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦." But when she steps into the realm of the Rider's Quadrant, she's forced to witness her childhood friend fall for someone who she's always been warned about. Violet and Xaden's relationship is a dangerous dance, but what happens when she gets tangled in their whirlwind of a tango? And what happens... when she derail's their masquerade?
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