by N. M. Howell
But there was always a hole in him.
Six years pass.
Raesh stood in Victory Garden, looking out over the mountain Brie and down into Arvall City. It had almost finished its reconstruction, the scars from that awful war finally gone. Many things were a distant memory for him, but not those four days of horrific carnage. As he stood there, he was as content as he could be, proud to have had a hand in bringing peace to the city. It all seemed so surreal, to have finally achieved lasting peace. But it still didn’t fill the void he felt in his heart. He sighed and looked up in the crimson evening sky.
There was something there. Something small and moving through the clouds. He blinked, but the thing was still there. It was moving, flying, diving toward earth, toward the mountain. He watched it descend, and, as it finally came lower, he saw what it was.
A dragon.
A dragon whose scales shone the same Byzantium hue as his beloved Andie’s eyes.
Also By N.M. Howell
Winter Reign: Rise of the Winter Queen
Broken Gods:
Shattered Heir
Arcane Realms:
Portal
Return of the Dragonborn:
Marked by Dragon’s Blood
Fueled by Dragon’s Fire
Called by Dragon’s Song
Brimstone Bay Mysteries:
Murder Any Witch Way
Witch Way to Hallows’ Bay
Bewitch You a Merry Christmas
N.M. Howell also writes under the adult paranormal pen name NICOLE MARIE.
Moonlit Harem:
Moonlit Harem - Part 1
Moonlit Harem - Part 2
Darkness Bites:
A Bitten Curse
A Pull of Moonlight
A Promise of Protection
A Taste of Temptation
About the Author
N.M. Howell is an author, publisher, and all-around nerd from the West Coast of Canada. She has an obsession with coffee, spicy food, and the rain, and she absolutely hates sleeves (seriously, they’re like little fabric prisons)! When not working on her latest book - or latest ten books, more realistically - she spends her time designing buildings and fighting with her micro-wolf pup over who gets the best spot on the couch. Hint: the dog often wins.
Find N.M. Howell Online:
www.nmhowell.com
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