Faerie Dreams: book one
Copyright © 2013 by M.G. Chester
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“Of course it had to be a dragon,” grumbled Quallen as he took to the air, his clear wings shimmering with green as the sunlight shone through them. He blew his black bangs out of his purple eyes and looked below him to the elves who were waving goodbye.
“Good luck, Prince!” Lenola smiled up at him.
He nodded to her. “Princess.” He turned toward the Mountains of Old and let the breeze push him higher into the sky. Her words echoed in his head. His mother had given Delana’s Ring to the elves for safe keeping when his father had died. She’d been scared the powerful ring would fall into the wrong hands. Leave it to the elves to let the dragon get hold of it when it had raided their village.