Dragon's blood means nothing.
The Alkiri Dominion has held control over the majority of the world of Turr for generations. For nearly a thousand years, the Alkiri family has ruled over the Hexagon, Forests of Alshae and the neighboring archipelago of Akane. Centuries of High Emperors dominating the lands until the latest High Empress, Aoife Alkiri, took the throne.
Aurora Alkiri isthe youngest in the imperial family. With her elder brothers off ruling parts of the empire, she is left to fend for her self with the court intrigue. That is, until she is assassinated by her personal maid and resurrected days later. With her ancestor, Alkir, and a mission: she must stop her mother and in order to do that, she has to venture into the heart of the the White Wastes to do so.
Wilhelm Alkiri has a secret. As the youngest Prince Regent, his likelihood of ascending the throne is minimal after his two elder brothers, Markal and Julius. Sent to be Regent of the southern kingdoms of Assyria and Xarezk, he meets the one person who challenges the throne and his beliefs at every step: Alaria El-Amin.
For the better part of twenty years, Jorev Cyran has lead the Cyran family to prominence and has faithfully followed the Alkiri family as the Right Hand of the Empire. Yet, after the mysterious death of his elder brother and former High Emperor, Jorev has begun to doubt the righteousness of the Dominion. Change has to come and, according to the ancient texts, the world must be free.
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?
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