The Rising Read online Kristen Ashley (The Rising #4)

Categories Genre: Dragons, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Magic, Paranormal, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Rising Series by Kristen Ashley
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Total pages in book: 161
Estimated words: 162269 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 811(@200wpm)___ 649(@250wpm)___ 541(@300wpm)
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Only seeing that did he silently agree.

The Beast thrown back by the cannonball careened again into the fray, bursting forth by digging his claws into the rock to propel him just as, of a sudden, whizzing zooms could be heard all around.

Dozens of tridents came from nowhere, embedding themselves into the rock, from which instantly spun men who yanked the tridents out.

In order to use them.

And streams of flame came from the hands of petite, black-haired woman with a purposeful look on her face wearing nothing but a wet nightgown and striding barefoot and fearless over jagged rock.

Silence Laches, Queen of the Firenze.

Shafts of electric blue shot from the ends of the tridents, striking the enemy. And any enemy it touched immediately fell.

Other tridents soared through the air, and through bodies, and when their mission was accomplished, they returned to their owners only to fly again.

Teddy gasped as it looked like the Firenz queen became a target of one of the Beasts.

But then Teddy gasped again when, right before it made a slash with its claws, the queen disappeared into thin air.

And suddenly, emanating some ways away from where Silence had been before, a stream of fire came from nothing, but shot all around, creating a wide circle of flame around the pit.

Those within the circle of fire, including the rulers and the Beasts, were stuck there.

But those without it were kept out.

“We have Silence! Concentrate on one!” True bellowed.

The men and women (gnomes, fairies, pixies and sprites) of the rulers dealt with the remaining enemy within the circle of fire as Mars fought his way to his queen.

She reappeared as he hefted her up with one arm so she sat atop his shoulders. She curled her legs under his arms, tucking the tops of her feet against his back.

True drew up Farah in the same manner.

Cassius raced to Elena and hauled her up on his shoulders.

Aramus hefted up Ha-Lah.

And…

Teddy’s heart jumped when…

They…

Let…

Fly!

Teddy nearly stood to watch as fire soared from both of Silence’s palms, at the same time one of the Beasts was swept up in a whirlwind it seemed was created by Farah who was twirling a hand around. And his body elongated grotesquely as Elena held her arms out, hands palm down, anchoring its feet to the stone.

It writhed in agony and Teddy’s stomach clutched as its brethren roared in camaraderie and started to make their way to their sibling.

As swift as they were, they were too late.

Of a sudden, Ha-Lah raised an arm and an angmostros reared up over the cliff, one of its heads rising high, then bowing low, its monstrous mouth open.

It clamped down, not fully having the thing in its gullet, and as its lethal teeth pierced flesh, black ooze shot from its middle before its bottom half exploded in a burst of the same.

A cacophony of hideous shrieks filled the air from the remaining Beasts.

The angmostros head slithered away, jaws dripping ooze, gullet rippling with its swallow, as all the prophesied turned on the advancing brethren.

Silence held one back by fire.

Farah one by wind.

While Ha-Lah called a wave and took one off its feet.

It slipped along the rock and fell over the side of the cliff.

Silence resurrected the fire the wave had doused and then hurled a ball of flame that struck her Beast in its face and threw the creature back.

The one to its left suddenly shrieked and batted at what appeared to be nothing as the fur covering its body opened up seemingly on its own, blood flowing out.

“The Mystics are keeping it occupied! Concentrate!” Princess Serena screamed.

Fire, wind and the return of the sea creature commenced.

The Beast that flew over the side climbed back up it, made the top and raced through the circle of flame toward its stretching sibling.

But the angmostros clamped down and black ooze blasted out.

A mauled body that seemed to come from thin air flew across the rock and landed with a sickening thud on its back.

Teddy saw it was a man from The Mystics.

His gaze jumped back as the Beast being opened up by imperceptible blades caught another of its invisible tormentors in his huge clawed hand, making him visible.

Without delay, the creature rushed the hole and tossed the man inside.

“Retreat!” Mars’s Trusted from The Mystics shouted.

“Oh, gods,” Moira whimpered.

That Beast turned, like his remaining brother, to the prophesied.

“The one to the left!” Cassius shouted just as Mars yelled, “Focus on the right!”

The blue streams of the tridents struck the one to the right.

He bellowed, and then in a flash of fur and cries and grunts of men, the blue streams of the Mer stopped, and that Beast came to halt beside his brother, his claws wrapped around the staffs of a collection of tridents.

And with a squeeze and a crunch, they broke with a spray of blue sparks and the halves fell to the rock.


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