“Elandra and Solara: Guardians of Eldoria”?: 1, #1

By Tiffany Tunis

In the mystical kingdom of Eldoria, two figures stand tall - Elandra and Solara, the Guardians of Eldoria. Both are dragon riders, chosen by destiny to protect their kingdom. Their dragons, majestic and powerful, are their closest allies and friends.

Elandra, the elder of the two, is wise and experienced. Her dragon, a magnificent creature of silver scales, mirrors her calm and composed nature. Elandra's legacy is one of peace and prosperity, a time when Eldoria flourished under her watchful eye.

Solara, the younger Guardian, is brave and spirited. Her dragon, a fiery beast with scales as red as the setting sun, is as fierce and determined as she is. Solara's journey from a young dragon rider to the Guardian of Eldoria is a testament to her courage and resilience.

Together, Elandra and Solara represent the past, present, and future of Eldoria. Their stories intertwine, their legacies shaping the destiny of their kingdom. They stand as beacons of hope, their tales of bravery and dedication inspiring the future Guardians of Eldoria.

As we turn the pages of "Elandra and Solara: Guardians of Eldoria", we are invited into a world of magic, adventure, and the unbreakable bond between a Guardian and her dragon. It's a journey that's far from over, and one that continues to captivate and inspire. ?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tiffany Tunis
• Release date: Nov 29, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223851417

Book preview

Chapter 1: The Elf Farmer

In the mystical land of Eldoria, nestled between the emerald woods and the crystal-clear river, was a quaint little village. This village was home to a community of elves, known for their magic and valor. Among these elves was a young woman named Elandra.

Unlike her kin, Elandra had no interest in magic or warfare. She found joy in the simplicity of life, in the rustling of leaves, in the blooming of flowers, and in the harmony of nature. Elandra was an elf farmer, a title she wore with pride.

Every morning, as the first rays of the sun kissed the land, Elandra would be in her fields, tending to her crops. Her hands moved with a practiced ease, sowing seeds, watering plants, and nurturing them with love and care. Her crops were not just plants; they were her companions, her children.

Elandra’s farm was a spectacle to behold. Rows of vibrant plants swayed gently in the breeze, their leaves rustling like a melody. The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of fruits and flowers, a testament to Elandra’s dedication and hard work.

Despite the simplicity of her life, Elandra was content. She found happiness in the rhythm of nature, in the cycle of seasons, and in the growth of her crops. Little did she know, her peaceful life was about to take an unexpected turn, leading her on a path she had never imagined.

Chapter 2: The Mysterious Stone

One day, while Elandra was tending to her fields, her hand brushed against something hard in the soil. Curious, she dug around and pulled out a stone. But this was no ordinary stone. It was larger than the ones usually found in the field, and it shimmered with an ethereal glow that was almost hypnotic.

Elandra was fascinated. She had never seen anything like it. The stone was smooth and cool to the touch, and it pulsed with a strange energy that she could feel humming in her veins. It was as if the stone was alive, breathing with a life of its own.

She turned the stone over in her hands, her eyes wide with wonder. The stone was beautiful, its surface gleaming under the sunlight. But there was something else about the stone that drew her in. It was the feeling of ancientness, of wisdom, of stories untold.

Elandra decided to keep the stone. She didn’t know why, but she felt a strange connection to it. It was as if the stone had chosen her, and had waited for her to find it. And so, she took the stone home, unaware of the incredible journey it would lead her on.

Chapter 3: Voice of the Dragon

That night, as Elandra held the stone in her hands, she felt a strange sensation. It was as if the stone was vibrating, pulsating with an energy that seemed to resonate with her own heartbeat. She could hear a faint whisper, like a distant echo, growing louder with each passing moment.

Suddenly, the whisper turned into a voice, clear and resonant. It echoed in her mind, filling her thoughts with its presence. It was a voice unlike any she had heard before, ancient and wise, filled with a sorrow that tugged at her heart.

I am a dragon, the voice said, its tone resonating with a profound sadness. We dragons have been without riders for two centuries. All races once had riders, but due to an unknown event, the bond between us and our riders was severed.

Elandra was stunned. She had heard tales of dragons and their riders, of their heroic deeds and their powerful bond. But those were just stories, legends passed down from generation to generation. She had never thought that she would hear a dragon’s voice, let alone learn about their plight.

The voice continued, telling her about the loneliness the dragons felt, their longing for companionship, their yearning for the bond they once shared with their riders. Elandra listened, her heart aching for the dragons. She could not ignore their plea, their desperate call for help.

As the voice faded, Elandra was left with a sense of purpose. She knew what she had to do. She would help the dragons. She would find a way to restore the bond between the dragons and their riders. She didn’t know how, but she was determined to try. For the dragons, for Eldoria, and for herself.

Chapter 4: Elandra’s Resolve

The revelation from the dragon left Elandra in a state of shock and awe. She had always heard tales of the legendary dragon riders, but to hear a dragon’s voice, to learn of their plight, was something she had never imagined.

As the sun rose, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, Elandra sat in the quiet of her home, the stone resting in her lap. The voice of the dragon still echoed in her mind, its words etched into her heart. The dragons were lonely, yearning for the companionship of riders, a bond that had been severed due to an unknown event.

Elandra felt a surge of empathy for the dragons. She could not ignore their plea, their