The Rise of the Dawnstar (The Avalonia Chronicles Book 2)
The Rise of the DawnstarThe Avalonia Chronicles, Book 2
Farah Oomerbhoy
The Rise of the Dawnstar: The Avalonia Chronicles, Book 2
Copyright © 2019 Farah Oomerbhoy
2nd Edition
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance of fictional characters to actual persons living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
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eBook ISBN: 978-1-63489-933-8
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Hardcover ISBN: 978-1-63489-934-5
Audiobook ISBN: 978-1-63489-280-3
Library of Congress Catalog Number: 2017931500
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First Printing: 2019
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To my mother, for always believing in me.
Contents
Prologue
1. The Journey Begins
2. Briarwood Castle
3. Fugitive
4. Masquerade
5. The Archmage of Avalonia
6. Aurora Firedrake
7. The Starfire
8. The Pirate Prince
9. The Legend of the Dawnstar
10. The Drakaar
11. Tristan Nightshade
12. Iris
13. The Crystal Castle
14. The High Fae
15. The Ancient Fae
16. The Fae Codex
17. The House of Eos-Eirendil
18. Secrets
19. The Elder Council
20. The Temple
21. The Alkana
22. The Betrothal
23. Traitor
24. The Book of Abraxas
25. Illaria’s Chamber
26. The Heir of Illaria Lightbringer
27. The Rise of the Dawnstar
28. The Winds of Change
Next up for Aurora…
The Return of the Dragon Queen: Prologue
Acknowledgments
About the Author
Prologue
“Why is the girl still alive, Lucian?” asked a woman’s voice from a shadowy corner.
“I’m working on it, my queen.” The Archmage of Avalonia swept into the darkened room, his black mage robes, bordered with gold, billowing around him as he walked. Broad-shouldered and regal in his bearing, he raised his right hand; the damp fireplace flared to life, warming the cold stone floor.
The Queen of Illiador sat in a red velvet chair, staring into the flames that illuminated her heart-shaped face. The windows were shut against the cold air that had started blowing down from the north, and a dark mist swirled outside as the wind howled, racing through the kingdoms of Avalonia, heralding the coming of winter.
“Then where is she?” Morgana snarled, rising slowly from her high-backed chair and turning to face the archmage. Her obsidian hair was loose and tangled, and her emerald eyes were bloodshot.
Lucian bowed and his eyes narrowed as he addressed Morgana. “We have no idea. It is proving impossible to find her with magic. As long as she wears the Amulet of Auraken, I cannot determine her whereabouts.”
“Yes, I know. But surely there are other ways to find her?”
“Not with magic.”
“Then find her without magic,” Morgana hissed.
The archmage’s jaw tightened. “I have spies everywhere looking for the princess. The last we heard, she left the Summer Palace in the dark of night. That was days ago—by now she could be anywhere in the seven kingdoms.”
Morgana clasped her hands together and started pacing in front of the fireplace. “She won’t get far on a normal horse; at least she doesn’t have the added advantage of a pegasus anymore.”
Lucian coughed and looked down.
Morgana’s eyebrows rose. “What are you not telling me, Lucian?”
“There was an incident in the ruins, after you, um, left. My sources say the princess healed the pegasus.”
“How is that possible? The pegasus was dead, I saw it with my own eyes.” Morgana paused as she assessed the archmage. “Is her healing power so great?”
“I believe it is. She has the blood of the immortal fae running through her veins. You know how powerful their healers are, and she is stronger still. My sources say the healing she performed on that day was something no one has ever seen before.”
Morgana seemed utterly unimpressed. “The Shadow Guard were supposed to kill the pegasus and the princess, but they failed.” Her eyes narrowed. “I thought you had trained them all personally. How can a little fool of a girl defeat the deadliest warriors of Illiador?”
“She is too strong,” the archmage said, his face almost feral at the thought of the girl who had evaded them for over fifteen years. “The more she uses her magic, the more her power grows. There is no mage who can stand in her way now.”
“Rubbish!” The flames in the fireplace leapt and danced as Morgana’s anger flared. “There is always a way.”
Lucian didn’t blink an eye. “Whatever you say, my queen.”
She flashed him a glare. “And what news is there from Eldoren? Are you sure your sister and her husband know what they’re doing?”
Lucian nodded. “The Blackwaters will take over the throne of Eldoren as you have commanded. The plans are already set in motion.”
“That is not enough,” Morgana snapped. “I want Prince Rafael dead as well. The Ravenswood dynasty supports Aurora, and none must be allowed to survive. We will strip her of all her allies and her friends. Without proper guidance, the girl is likely to destroy herself. Then we will strike when she is at her weakest.”
“What about Izadora? The fae queen will never bow to your rule, you know.”
She gave Lucian a pointed look. “Izadora will have no choice once I am done with her. My plans concerning Elfi are already underway. You just make sure Aurora never reaches her grandmother’s kingdom.”
Lucian shook his head. “Forget her, Morgana.” He came closer and put his hand on her shoulder. “She is weak and foolish. She doesn’t have it in her to be queen. Like you said, she will eventually destroy herself. Concentrate on taking over the other kingdoms first. Once you are crowned High Queen of Avalonia, Aurora Firedrake will become a memory.”
“I want her dead,