The Dominion by Chris Cloake
An ancient adversary in the east seeks to invade Ordefima and claim the treasures it holds.
When his beloved sister is captured, Rupert, the youngest son of the ruling family, is sent to save her. As the power of the enemy increases, can he overcome personal tragedy, emotional entanglements and lost allegiances to emerge as the hero? Or will subversive forces and increasing austerity inspire the people to rebel against him?
The Dominion - Defiant is the second book in the fantasy trilogy. If you like epic adventure, dark brooding menace, vivid characters and imaginative settings, then you’ll love this latest instalment by popular author Chris Cloake.
About the author
Chris Cloake was born in 1964 and began telling stories a couple of years later. He grew up in Kent, England. He is motivated to write by a deep interest in life, particularly the cruel, deeply flawed nature of people contrasted with their incredible creativity and inspiration. The power of the natural world is a common theme in his work as a writer and professional photographer. He lives happily with his wife, two children and a large collection of music, books and board games.
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The person who loved her the most, her brother, Rupert Bellaquin, wasted no time in readying himself for pursuit. While his father’s sentinels searched in vain for any trace of Socha within the dominion, Rupert was organising a wagon of supplies whilst Willy brought down the fastest and strongest horses from the stables.
Lydia came to his room to find him hurriedly gathering his things. “Do you think you can catch them?” she asked, her eyes wide with disbelief.
“There is a chance, mum,” Rupert assured her, laying his hands on her shoulders. “They were on foot and presumably carrying their supplies and I know she will do all she can to slow them down. With hooves and wheels, I should have made contact before they get to the Luroghs.”
“But how can you take them on? Even a champion Master is no match for five bandits.”
“Jankin has agreed to come with me, and I’m going to ask father for some weapons.”
“Oh, it is too terrible. My own children thinking of taking up arms. Such a loathsome thought. We could lose you all!”
Rupert could see the terror on her face. She was clutching her necklace as if it might act as a protector against all this madness.
“Have faith in us,” he said. “We won’t be outwitted by a few vagabonds.”
