Black Rayne Silent Screams
The Dragon Queen Series
Book One
By
Yvonne Nicolas
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Dedication
To my family and loving husband
for their support.
Thank you for allowing me to take
my frequent trips to the dark side.
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Acknowledgement
I would also like to thank my friend, Andrea Weidner
for pushing me forward when I was prepared to give
up and throw my hands in the air.
Also, thank you Andrea for giving me inspiration
when my muse was on vacation.
A special thanks to my soldier boys, Sgt. David
Hamman and Byron Evans, two wonderful men who
help protect this country every day.
Thank you for bringing the battle angel
guardians to life.
Finally, I’d like to give a huge thanks to my pal and
fabulous author, Renee Michaels.
Without you Black Rayne wouldn’t have
made it this far.
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Black Rayne Silent Screams
By
Yvonne Nicolas
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Prologue
The Winged Beauty
Calroada Island
Demon Realm
From afar, the sharp bray of a blade sliced through the air and seized the
night. Followed by the howls of the fallen, a brush of wind wafted the foul scent of
demon blood into her senses.
At the place where the ocean met the sandy beach, the full moon illuminated
the calm open waters, giving the night a false sense of peace.
As the scent of her wounded lover assaulted her senses, Nikena gazed back
along the path she"d traveled and bristled. Nothing but the cold darkness stared
back at her.
“Please, be patient, my dear Kaishan,” she whispered in a mental message . “I will
retrieve your soul from purgatory and we shall be as one again.”
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Clutching the bundle close to her breasts, she turned back to the ocean and
moved forward. A spellbinding voice sifted up from the watery plain in song and
warmed her bare feet as she crossed. She came upon a large coral reef. It
shimmered like the bright orb watching from above.
“Princess Narri,” she softly called.
The song stopped and the water rippled. A burst of wind washed over her,
lifting her hair from her shoulders. A playful giggle echoed in the distance as the
mystical creature"s head pop out of the water like a curious child.
Narri"s magical presence shifted the breeze and strained the placid ambience
surrounding her. The water fairy swam toward her in flashing speed, and then her
head disappeared beneath the small waves.
The flutter of Nikena"s gown and flow of her hair froze in mid motion. Time
paused, then resumed, bringing back the sound of the night. A pair of scaly hands
reached out of the ocean and clamped onto the reef. The princess of Arna, the
demon waters, emerged and rested her lamina coated frame on the limestone.
“Shame on you, milady, to make me wait so long to be blessed with your
heavenly presence.” Extending her fin, Narri splashed her jestingly. “You should"ve
told me you were coming. I would"ve prepared a meal.”
As always, Narri was a colorful dream. Magical hues of lavender and ocean
blue scales stretched down her elongated aquatic tail, curves and torso. Small
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droplets of water seeped into the smooth, fawn shade of her full breasts, and made
her appear as if the water hadn"t touched her at all. Bouncy aqua hair, which
turned dark brown in the moonlight, dried instantly. Tiny iridescent sea creatures
clung to her thick tresses, sparkling like gems.
“How thoughtful of you Narri, but unfortunately this visit is not for
pleasure.”
“Aw,” Narri pouted, raking the tiny creature trinkets from her hair. “I was
looking forward to splashing around with you again. I notice you are without your
armor. Surely you can take one quick swim with me. It will ease your troubled
mind, milady.”
Peering deep into Narri"s bright hazel eyes, Nikena gazed upon the image of
herself in a sheer silver gown, which flowed gracefully against her mahogany skin.
“Just one little swim…” Narri"s words trailed off when a soft whimper came
from the bundle held to her breasts. She gasped. “A child? You"ve brought a child
with you?” Excited, she clapped her hands and flapped her fin. “Where did you get
it from? Ooh, may I see?”
Nikena brushed the thin veil from the infant"s face and lowered her for
Narri"s view.
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“Oh my…” Narri scooted closer, nearly toppling off of the reef. “What a
beauty.” Leaning in even closer, she inhaled the baby"s scent and stiffened. She
swallowed hard and stared up at her wide-eyed. “Milady is this child the—”
“Yes,” Nikena replied.
“But, but you have—no, this is too soon,” Narri stammered, her eyes darting
about nervously.
“No Narri. The time is now.”
“Oh no, that means the demons…” She tilted her head toward the dark
forest. A storm of black clouded her irises. Her scales and fins turned a shade of
onyx. “They are coming. Where is Lord Kaishan? Where are the dragons?” she asked, her
mental words laced with panic.
Frowning, Nikena pressed her hand to her heart and looked a
way. The
mention of her demon lover made her chest tighten. “My time is limited, my friend. I
must pass a great responsibility onto you for the sake of God"s children.”
“What does milady command?”
The request sat on the edge of her tongue. She glanced down at her
daughter"s beautiful face, so peaceful in deep slumber. There was so much at stake
love child nestled in her arms was too much to ask. But there was no one else she
could trust.
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“Milady, they are drawing near. Please tell me, what will you have me do?”
“Take my daughter from this place and protect her. These cursed demons are not to have
her.”
An iridescent gleam glazed Narri"s eyes. “You trust me with such a precious being? I
am honored. Where am I to take her, heavenly one?”
“Mayiki will open a portal for your escape. He awaits your arrival in Bahdea, the forest of
enchantment.”
Swallowing back her emotions, she gazed at her lovely child once more, said
a silent prayer then handed her to Narri. Sadness and grief weighed heavily on her
heart as tears threatened to spill down her face. She took in a shaky breath and
turned away.
Harboring howls of evil, a dark cloud moved across the bright moon,
shading its radiant glow. Nikena sought her spiritual energy for emotional
balance.
“What will you do? Where will you go?”
A steady calm consumed her as the sounds of the approaching demons
escalated. The heat of silver absorbed her irises and lightning cracked from the
heavens. “I will do what I must.” She raised her hand and called out, “Arise
Geantye!”
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A bolt of lightning shot from the heavens and filled her hand with her war
companion, Geantye, the double edged, spirit battle axe. His energy sparked and
stirred, fusing with hers. Together they gleamed in raw power.
Ready for war, she squeezed his leather wrapped handle, and glanced at the
silver-eyed creature staring at her through the reflection of the razor sharp blade . “I
will distract them to give you time.” She turned to Narri and sprouted her wings.
Tears filled her friend"s eyes. “Milady, wait! Before you give into the call of the battle,
please give me a name. Give me the name of your beautiful daughter.”
Nikena straightened her back and glared up into the wickedness that
consumed the night sky. “Sharayna. My daughter"s name is Sharayna.”
The zephyr teased her feathers and with a powerful flap of her wings, she
ascended from the watery plain and took to the air. The stirring wind engulfed her
in a hot rush, fueling her energy.
Against her better judgment, she sucked in her dreariness and searched for
one last look at her child, but Narri no longer occupied the reef. A smile of relief
curved her lips. “Swim hard, my friend.”
“Where is she, Nikena?” hissed an entity, manifesting out of the blackness
which coalesced before her.
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He took shape as hundreds of blood thirsty chingi demons separated from
the dark cloud. Combined with their foul stench, the sound of their leathery wings
flapping in the wind surrounded her.
“You cannot keep her from—”
With the unseen swipe of her axe, she severed the ghastly creature"s head.
“You dare to speak of my daughter, demon?”
“You will pay for that, wench!” shrieked another.
She flashed before him and claimed his head before he could strike. Their
angry howls over their fallen comrades charged her intent.
She raised her battle axe to the sky, blazing hot silver. “Now, who else
wants a taste of my blade?”
Water creatures large and small scurried out of Narri"s path as she shot
through the ocean in unyielding speed. Vile shrills from the demons above vibrated
throughout Arna .
“Destroy them all,” Narri growled, clutching the infant against her breasts.
Suddenly, the awareness of another force spiked her senses. Someone was
trailing her. She increased her speed, but the creature matched her pace. The being
advanced swiftly, and before she knew it, he was swimming alongside her.
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“There are demons hovering over our home, Narri!” he bellowed in fury. “I wanted to
stay and fight but Nikena commanded I follow you. What is going on, sister?”
“They are after the child in my arms, Sota. We are to get her to the portal and protect her
at all cost.”
He nodded and swam ahead of her. “I will lead to clear the path.”
Mayiki paced nervously along the shoreline, leaving a trail in the sand where
his robe brushed. Off in the distance, he could see the battle between Nikena and
the demons. The glow of her spirit axe and wings brightened the sky as she
beheaded one dark creature after another, creating a shower of black blood.
The sudden ripple of the ocean caught his attention. Cautiously, he stepped
back. Then in the midst of a blink, two blurs shot out of the water and landed in
front of him. Startled, he stumbled backward and was on his way to the ground,
when a pair of big hands grabbed the collar of his robe and pulled him upright.
“Oh, thank you, Sota,” Mayiki huffed, his heart beating erratically. “I can
never get use to your sudden appearances.”
Sota regarded him with a warm smile. “And you most likely never will, my
friend.”
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Mayiki glanced at Narri, quickly nodded then averted his eyes. Heat
warmed his face. The sight her beautiful naked body made his insides flutter. He
forgot how fast water demons shed their fins and scales when completely out of
the water.
“Well, first things first.” He waved his hand in a circular motion and cast
magical beams of light over their nude bodies, clothing them. “Follow me.”
They moved through the copse of trees to make their way into the heart of
the forest. Mayiki cut a side glance at Narri, careful not to stare at her stunning
mortal image. “Is the child safe?”
Narri eyed the infant in her arms and smiled. “The hard swim across the ocean
hasn"t stirred her one bit.”
“Good. We"ll do better if she"s dormant for the trip through the portal.”
They came upon the large tree bearing blue and silver leaves—the elm of
spiritual enchantment. Enlightened with magical life, the leaves gleamed bright.
As they neared, the elm began to sway, beckoning them closer.
“Stay close, and do not stare at the leaves.” Mayiki pushed away the spiritless
corpses of two shape-shifters at the base of the enormous bewitching plant.
Narri and Sota shot curious glances at the dead bodies, then at him.
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“I"m aware you two have not ventured this far from the Arna before.” Mayiki kneeled
and placed his fingers on one of the victim"s forehead. The gradual cooling of the
flesh suggested the tree had devoured their souls only moment ago.
“So that you are informed,” he announced, looking up at Narri, then to Sota.
“This plant like creature is a soul seeker.” Rising, he moved closer to the trunk. “If your
wil
l is not strong enough, it will absorb your soul, leaving your body limp and lifeless for the
wretched scavengers to fight over.”
Sota nodded, a quirky smile gracing his face. “We"ll keep that in mind, in case we
come across any more spirit-sucking land creatures created by careless wizards.”
Mayiki couldn"t help but chuckle. His friend"s sarcasm wasn"t lost to him.
“Yes Sota, I take full responsibility for my creation.” He placed a hand on the elm
and the other out to his side. “But do not forget, my mind was clouded in darkness when I
crafted this unforgivable blunder.”
He murmured a spell to conjure a portal. His staff appeared and filled his
open hand. Completing the evocation, he slammed the rod into the base of the
enchanting plant. A white light opened in the shape of an oval.
Mayiki waved them toward the portal. “Do not stop running until you feel earth
beneath your feet.”
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They nodded and both rushed into the entrance. As soon as they were
completely through the portal, Mayiki began to cast the spell to close it.
The perception of a dark presence interrupted the wave of his spiritual
energy. Before he could gather his senses and strengthen his power, a force lifted
him in the air and slammed him against a nearby tree. He attempted to counter
this dark power, but his concentration was broken when a monstrous serpent
wrapped itself around his body to bind him to the tree.
Trapped within the scaly coils, he was crushed mercilessly against the
rough bark. Through the fabric of his robe, the wood bit into his flesh. A harsh
wail leaped out of his throat.
“Ohh, you really disappoint me, Mayiki,” scoffed a familiar sibilant voice
from the shadows. “Reeeally disappoint me.”
“It seems I have a talent for that, big brother,” Mayiki retorted, his voice