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First Plane Trilogy

I’m an international, multiple award-winning author with a passion for the voices in my head. As a singer, songwriter, independent filmmaker and improv teacher and performer, my life has always been about creating and sharing what I create with others. Now that my dream to write for a living is a reality, with over a hundred titles in happy publication and no end in sight, I live in beautiful Prince Edward Island, Canada, with my giant cats, pug overlord and overlady and my Gypsy Vanner gelding, Fynn. Sibling Rivalry I loved my sister with all my heart, but there were times like these when I hated her, too. I tried very hard not to allow the reality of being Syd’s little sister weigh on me, but it was so difficult when my entire life was about scrutiny, either from those who couldn’t wait for me to screw up, or from my family who watched with barely-concealed concern. Everyone waited for me to crack under the pressure. The next person who compared anything I accomplished to what Syd would have done was going to perish in flame and agony. Meira might sit on First Seat, but her initial four years as Ruler haven’t been as easy as she thought they’d be. Thanks to her father’s new policies, Meira’s power has been diverted away from Ruler and into the hands of her Second Seat and grandfather, Henemordonin, as well as the greedy and grasping court of Demonicon. Struggling to regain control while being constantly bullied and tormented, Meira faces a fresh concern—a cult of mysterious demons has risen in the outer planes, preaching love and peace, finding followers where no religion has ever succeeded before.

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Chapter 69: Putting Myself At Risk

The wave of expected protest lasted about a minute. I let them rant and rave, arguing with each other over the

suggestion, while Ram's worry reached me through our combined sorcery and Ahbi hugged me tight.

It's an excellent idea, she sent. But.

But, I sent. Only if he still wants me. And we have no reason to believe he does.

Your grandfather sits on the throne now, Ahbi sent. The very purpose of taking you was to have a puppet on First Seat.

And since Henemordonin is working with them, I sent, it's possible Xeoniteridone will have no desire to capture me any

longer.

Except, Ram's voice broke through, gentle and steady despite his continued suffering, he's afraid of you. I raised one

eyebrow at him as he went on. Terrified, actually. And that makes him furious.

The damage I'd done him when I fought him for Bilhaeder must have left the impression I was hoping for. And added to my

belief Xeoniteridone was holding back from coming after me until he felt he could win.