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Daughter of the Flameveil

Daughter of the Flameveil

Audience: All readers

The Emberling Who Wouldn't Behave In a desert so old it forgot its own name, where the sun whispered secrets to the dunes and the wind told only dirty jokes...

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Guardian Cub of Enchanted Realms

Guardian Cub of Enchanted Realms

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The Branch, the Bright Eyes, and the Bad Timing The first rule of the Enchanted Forest is simple: don’t lick anything that glows. The second rule is more of...

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Song of the Scaled Goddess

Song of the Scaled Goddess

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The First Verse The ocean always had its whispers, but tonight they rose in a chorus. Beneath the ink-black surface, lanternfish flickered like drunken fire...

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The Juicy Guardian winks among tropical fruit beneath the Unfocussed Captured Tales title.

The Juicy Guardian

Audience: Grown-up humor

A tiny dragon with an enormous opinion of himself takes on airborne fruit thieves—and discovers that guarding an orchard includes cleaning up the mess.

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Golden-orange dragon with violet wings perched on a dew-covered crimson rose beside The Rosebound Hatchling title.

The Rosebound Hatchling

Audience: All readers

A rose-sized dragon arrives with no name, unreliable wings and plans for an empire. An affectionate tale of audacity, awkward landings and growing into your ...

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Whispers in the Pumpkin Patch

Whispers in the Pumpkin Patch

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The Lantern Opens Autumn had clicked its amber dimmer switch to “moody,” and the forest complied with cinematic enthusiasm. Leaves rehearsed their slow-moti...

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Fairytales in the Making

Fairytales in the Making

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The Wand Chooses the Whisker The evening arrived the way good stories do: with a thunk. Specifically, the thunk of an ancient spellbook landing on an even o...

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Orange Ember and green-violet Mistral lean together on a mossy stone beneath The Hatchling Companions title.

The Hatchling Companions

Audience: All readers

Twin dragonlings Ember and Mistral want snacks. A stolen recipe, a probationary scholarship and a dessert with ambitions make that considerably more complica...

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Guardian of Winter Blossoms

Guardian of Winter Blossoms

Audience: All readers

The Tiger in the Snow They said the forest had a keeper. Not a ranger, not some crusty hermit with a beard full of frozen squirrels, but a tiger. A big, whi...

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The Raindrop Rider

The Raindrop Rider

Audience: All readers

The Elf Who Wouldn’t Stay Dry Once upon a drizzle, in a forest where the ferns gossiped louder than drunk pixies and the moss had an opinion about everythin...

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An orange-and-ivory dragonling rests in cupped hands against embroidered cream fabric beside the Dragonling in Gentle Hands title.

Dragonling in Gentle Hands

Audience: All readers

Elara’s unexpected dragonling comes with sparks, paperwork and a Friendship Clause. A gentle tale of learning to share a home—and finding a community.

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Hatchling of the Storm — a wide-eyed orange dragon rests on rain-soaked moss beneath the Captured Tales title.

Hatchling of the Storm

Audience: All readers

Ember intends to become a legend. First he must survive rain, an unimpressed rabbit and the indignity of landing face-first in mud.

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Inferno on the Branch

Inferno on the Branch

Audience: All readers

If you ask the birders down at the trailhead what a Pileated Woodpecker sounds like, they’ll give you three answers: a jungle monkey on espresso, a carpente...

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An amber-eyed purple dragon grips its cracked egg beneath the Rage from the Egg title.

Rage from the Egg

Audience: Dark or intense

A newly hatched dragon leads a nervous photographer toward a bell beneath the forest—and an ancient claim neither of them intends to accept quietly.

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Siren of Silk and Bloom

Siren of Silk and Bloom

Audience: All readers

The night the tide forgot itself, the sea laid out a runway—glossy, blue, and just a smidge dramatic—so I could make an entrance. I am Lyris, the mermaid wh...

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