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The Last Rider of Black Ember

By: Sara King
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Seris Vale thought she’d already survived the empire’s worst mistake. She was wrong. The summons comes anyway—sealed, official, unavoidable—dragging her back toward Blackcliff, where dragons are treated like assets, riders are treated like tools, and “unity” is just another word for ownership.

Black Ember is not a legend meant to inspire hope. He is the dragon they keep chained when the hangars go quiet. He is the bond no one survives. He is heat and hunger and intelligence sharpened into a weapon, the kind of power the empire fears most because it cannot be politely managed. Seris does not want him. She does not want the sky again. She does not want the attention that follows a woman the Ministry has already marked.

Rhen Calder is waiting inside the system that chewed her up. Built like a wall, loyal-looking enough to satisfy the right eyes, dangerous in all the quiet ways that matter. Seris remembers what he cost her. She also remembers what she almost let herself want. Back at Blackcliff, desire is not a private indulgence. It is leverage. It is surveillance. It is a blade someone else is always ready to pick up.

When Seris is pushed toward Black Ember, it is not because the empire believes in second chances. It is because something is breaking: bonds failing, riders dying, dragons refusing to be used. The Covenantwrights have their own answer—ritual dressed as procedure, control disguised as safety, a doctrine that turns consent into theater. Behind it, someone is building a mechanism meant to make choice irrelevant.

Seris refuses to be softened into compliance. If the empire wants a monster, she will decide what kind. If it wants a rider who kneels, she will teach it what happens when a woman stops asking for permission. The sky is wide. The net beneath it is real. The difference between captivity and power is the word no one at Blackcliff is willing to honor.

Perfect for readers who crave dragon rider romantasy with bite: slow-burn tension, high-stakes attraction, dangerous bonds, political cruelty, found family under pressure, and a heroine who would rather burn than belong.

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