StormBound

In a world where dragons are regulated, controlled, and hunted, one impossible bond changes everything.Arel is a stable hand from a border town with no power, no status, and no future worth mentioning. When a wounded Storm Dragon crashes near his home — chained with hunter's bolts and dying — he does the only thing his instincts allow.He frees it.The lightning that follows marks them both. A glowing sigil on Arel's arm. A bond that shouldn't exist. A connection that every law in the kingdom says is impossible.Now Arel is wanted. The dragon — Skyrend — is hunted. And something ancient and terrible is waking up, draining dragons of their elemental cores and leaving nothing behind but gray, hollow shells.Someone is unweaving the world.And the only thing standing between reality and oblivion is a stable hand, a storm dragon, and a demon who was supposed to be much more intimidating than he looks.