Karlie Lucas is a graduate of Southern Utah University,
where she received a B.A. in Creative Writing with a minor in art. She is a
member of Sigma Tau Delta, The International English Honor Society, SCBWI, as
well as ANWA, the American Night Writers Association.Karlie is interested in all things magical and mysterious, especially elves and dragons. She is an avid fan of J.R.R. Tolkien and J.K. Rowling.
When not writing, Karlie can often be found drawing, baking, watching her favorite old school shows, or just spending time with her family.
She currently resides in Dallas, Texas with her husband and a cat named Kally.
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After hundreds of years, the gates to Tarragon are open once more,
fulfilling age-old prophecy. However, Anwen’s journey is far from over. The
dragons still sleep and she has no clue how to wake them. Forced to retreat
from the Mountain, she and her newfound friends must devise a new plan to wake
the inhabitants of Tarragon.Meanwhile, the Mage Circle, a group of dragon mages with a vendetta, is camped outside the Gates. Calling on allies of their own, they will stop at nothing to gain control of the Dragon City and all who dwell inside.
To complicate matters even more, Anwen’s mother has joined the party. But even with the help of all her friends, can Anwen overcome the ordeals set before her or will this spell the end of the dragons and the world as we know it?
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“Anwen,”
Tyler almost choked.
Callum's
eyes widened hearing him speak her name. He could hear the thoughts running
through his brother’s mind. “You did, didn't you,” he accused with a hiss. “You
gave her a part of your soul. You know that practice is strictly forbidden!” He
seemed to gather himself together, like someone trying to become as small as
possible. “Giving your soul to a mortal!” He said the last word as
though it were an epithet. “How could you?”
Tyler
closed his eyes, the image of Anwen's pale, dead face floating behind his
eyelids. It was more painful than the Revenant poison's sensation. “She was
dying!” he gasped.
“Better
you had let her die!” Callum responded, pulling further way. “This is a curse
you have brought upon yourself, brother. What she feels, you will now feel.
What you feel, she may even feel. And if one of you dies, the other dies. Did
you never wonder why such an act was forbidden?”
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