Consort of Fire (Bound to Fire and Steel, #1)

by Kit Rocha

subside. All descendants of the mortal kings possessed a measure of magic. It was their claim, the divine right of royal birth. The reason they, and they alone, were fit to rule the people.

But never like Sachi—never this much, this hot. This close to the surface. The magic of the mortal kings was a whisper compared to Sachi’s, a glowing ember eclipsed by a wildfire.

The Dragon’s consort will break the Builder’s chains, and the people will dream. And you will never be alone again.

Don’t show them all that you are. Always hold something back. And if the day comes when they don’t believe they can use you . . . make sure they don’t know how to kill you.

He was magic given form.

Their lives were so short, and they wasted them so recklessly by making love so small.

“I am not some insecure human boy, to feel threatened by my consort having another lover. If you want each other, then take her. Pleasure her well for me, Zanya. I’ll enjoy feeling her come.”

“Sometimes you already know who you are, but you were born into a body that does not match your soul. The Phoenix’s flames are rebirth. So when you pass through them, you become who you truly are.”