The Rider

The Rider

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Zevalin is the head of the Dragon riders 165th Branch . At her young age she is considered more than a prodigy, but when her chosen dragon betrays her and her clan she swears to make amends for her failure as a rider. A year later after being released from isolation she is back to work and is prepared to help train the new members of the clan. But she is quickly thrown off when a member of the clan looks identical to the person she tried so hard to forget, how can she handle meeting a boy that seems to ask the wrong thing all of the time? How can she focus on work when she can't seem to stay away from the boy who reminds her of the one person she wishes she could erase? What is it that Zeva hides that makes her as important to the elders as she is?
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The world had long since forgotten the age of dragons, those creatures that had once ruled the skies as gods had long since disappeared after the conclusion of the Great Demon Wars. Dragons became nothing more than a fading legend, a story to tell children at bedtime. But the gods could not let the dragons die, for they were the last defense against the demon armies and the dark god Vekkar. Talia had been born and raised in a world of darkness acting as an agent of Hephatus, goddess of assassins and death. She knew only a life of killing, sometimes for justice, sometimes for honor, always for money. Her morals were opaque at best. But when she's deployed to the city of Arboros she finds herself thrust into a world of political games, opposing powers, and constant threat. Nowhere was safe even for her. Her goals became muddied, and then lost altogether when she meets the Dwarven Prince. Bromyr had spent the last five years of his life chasing ghosts, desperate to find the lost dragon eggs. His people thought him crazy, his father stripped him of his titles, but he never gave up. Eventually his effort bore fruit and he hastily made way to return to his homeland only to get caught up in the city of Arboros. It was there that he met an intriguing half-giant, a woman who ignited a fire everywhere she went. In the end she was the one who inadvertently brought about the new age of dragons. What could go wrong when an ill tempered assassin becomes the first dragon rider of a new age? ***Cover made by annie1loves1you***

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