Dream Searcher

Dream Searcher

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Adria dreams of becoming one of the king's elite warriors. The warriors who could solved every mystery. The warriors who are sent out to find the lost. The warriors known as Searchers. Her heart pounds with the excitement at the thought of becoming one. And then she is hired by the Searchers. She is sent into the Deltera Mountains, the mountains that were never touched, to find a man called Kieran. Adria goes into the frosty mountains to find him. She goes willingly. That is until she meets Kieran and learns about the secret the searchers keep. Could there be a bigger reason behind the Searchers not sending one of their own into the mountains? Following a young girl as she pursues her dreams, Dream Searcher is a novel that brings the unimaginable into your imagination. •Updates every Wednesday!•
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They called it the perfect match. Highborn. A Golden. The kind of man girls are supposed to dream of. My brother said I should be grateful-that my duty was to marry well, smile sweetly, and lock our families together with heirs. So I did what any sane woman would do. I ran. Well-technically, I rode. And my best friend, bless his unhinged tendencies, came with me. The plan was simple: get to Ashborn Academy-three thousand feet above the sea, where dragons breathe fire into the bones of the mountain. Get accepted. Learn to ride a dragon. And then fly wherever the hell I wanted. Only problem? He's here too. The so-called perfect match. And dragons? They aren't horses. They're chaos with wings, and they don't care whether I live or burn. I thought I was ready. I thought freedom would taste sweeter than silk and silence. But it seems I've only traded cages. This one isn't golden-it's iron, and raw, and hiding more secrets than I ever imagined.

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