Princes Of Falcons

Himani Vashistha

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Silviya, a girl living in our present day society in India, finds herself unexpectedly confronted with difficult questions about herself due to her horrible dreams. She was born amid bloodshed and violence in an obscure tribe of North America. Her grandmother Trisha who was an Indian took her to India for safety and solace and shattered all relationships with past. Silviya knew nothing about her origin but past cast its shadows through horrible dreams.Forced to pick up the pieces and deal with her past, Silviya embarks on a journey to an obscure region Bangolarrea with her friends, where she was born, to find out the truth and her identity. In the meantime, the Falcon tribe in which Silviya was born is threatened by the Naga tribe.As the time go by, Silviya finds herself falling in love with her collage friend Manav, but is it even possible for a girl from the obscure tribe having supernatural powers and a boy of modern day to have a happy ending together.The presence of a young warrior - Ralf - in her tribe and the future forecast prompts her to rethink whether it is better to forgot her past or to rehabilitate in India with Manav or whether to live in the past or destroy it once and for all? What would be the outcome of the war, would Silviya be able to survive? #v&spublishersContents:DedicationAcknowledgements1. Prologue: Twenty years ago2. Silviya's Nightmare & Relationship with Her Grandma3. Silviya's Friendship with Veer & her Preparations for Hostel4. A New Life5. Tortures from Ragging & Roommate6. Fun with Friends7. The Love Triangle8. Exam-Fever & Year End9. America to Ajmer10. Silviya's Realisation of Her Potential & Powers11. Secret Revealed12. Trisha's Journey for Love & Eternity13. Silviya in Bangolarrea with her Grandma & Friends14. An Untold Tie15. Wrath of Lord Camarin & journey of Tom & Thom16. The Rivalry Broke Out 17. Tribal Life18. The Treachery 19. The Legendary Love Story 20. Veer's Sacrifice 21. War Preparations22. Proclamation of War & Deadly Alliance's Retreat23. Recouping Energy & Winning the War24. The Dilemma25. Last Dance26. The Grand Marriage27. Epilogue28. Appendix: Unique Factor Every Name is According to its Relevance in this Novel

Sujets

• Children's
• Fantasy (canción de Mariah Carey)
• Fantasy

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• Publié par: V & S Publishers
• Date de parution: 15 novembre 2012
• Nombre de lectures: 0
• EAN13: 9789350572917
• Langue: English
• Poids de l'ouvrage: 1 Mo

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Table of Contents
Acknowledgement
PROLOGUE
Chapter 1      Silviya’s Nightmare & Relationship with Her Grandma
Chapter 2      Silviya’s Friendship with Veer & her Preparations for Hostel
Chapter 3      A New Life
Chapter 4      Tortures from Ragging & Roommate
Chapter 5      Fun with Friends
Chapter 6      The Love Triangle
Chapter 7      Exam-Fever & Year End
Chapter 8      America to Ajmer
Chapter 9      Silviya’s Realisation of Her Potential & Powers
Chapter 10      Secret Revealed
Chapter 11      Trisha’s Journey for Love & Eternity
Chapter 12      Silviya in Bangolarrea with her Grandma & Friends
Chapter 13      An Untold Tie
Chapter 14      Wrath of Lord Camarin & journey of Tom & Thom
Chapter 15      The Rivalry Broke Out
Chapter 16      Tribal Life
Chapter 17      The Treachery
Chapter 18      The Legendary Love Story
Chapter 19      Veer’s Sacrifice
Chapter 20      War Preparations
Chapter 21      Proclamation of War & Deadly Alliance’s retreat
Chapter 22      Recouping Energy & Winning the War
Chapter 23      The Dilemma
Chapter 24      Last Dance
Chapter 25      The Grand Marriage
Epilogue
Appendix      Unique Factor      Every Name is according to its relevance in this novel
Dedication
All around there was a gloomy darkness,
Eyes filled with tears, life filled with sadness,
Life seemed to me meaningless.
With their whole heart and love that was selfless,
Their kindness bridged my loneliness.
They worked day-night to erase my all bitterness,
And helped my writing talent to harness.
If I dedicate this novel to someone else than it will be surely biasness.
I dedicate this novel to My Parents for all their graciousness!
Acknowledgement
I would like to acknowledge my Sister-in-Law and my best friend too, Dr. Poonam Sharma and thank her for all her emotional support.
I would also like to thank all the members of my family and my friends and especially my Publisher. Their belief in me made this book possible.
PROLOGUE Twenty years ago
A middle aged woman in an obscure region in North America, holding a baby A girl in her hands was running towards seashore very fast. That baby wouldn’t stop crying. Some tribal soldiers were chasing them and asking the woman to hand over the baby. The woman was numb, disoriented, but she had to run, and so she did. She ran until she felt dog-tired and was unable to take another step. The woman still very away from the soldiers was suddenly shocked to find one of the attackers in front of her. One second he was standing one foot away from her, the next he had his hand around her throat. A jiggle of uneasiness shot through her to see him standing there. Now that she was looking at him again, she could see death floating in his terrific eyes and still he was chuckling. His smile was more like the baring of his teeth, and the air fairly vibrated with menace. He snickered under his breath, “I ask you last time. Give this baby to me.”
Shuddered to think of next moment, she firmly replied, “Listen, I shall die, but will never give her to you.”
He moved fast, hit her and pushed her back, away from the seashore.
His mouth was so close to her face, she could smell his foul breath. She saw his sharp teeth as he coiled his lips back and hissed a terrible threat. “Hand over the baby to me, otherwise you’ll be watching me eating your princess’ juicy little heart.”
That baby was continuously wailing in her arms, but she didn’t say a word.
She didn’t care for her own life; all that mattered was keeping the baby safe, as that baby was not an ordinary one rather a gifted child. And so she didn’t dare do a thing, not even when those poisonous teeth lunge toward her and warned to bite down hard into her neck.
She stood utterly frozen with terror, clutching the baby close. Now the attacker gripped her head and shoulder, the tips cutting into her like a demon’s claws.
Her eyes were wide open in horror, her vision was going dark, her thoughts beginning to stumble, rupturing into pieces.
Her wooziness ended hearing a voice from some distance, “Mother! Please save yourself and save my daughter.”
She saw the attackers dressed in black killing her only son and his wife mercilessly. Her heart sank horribly.
Everything around her was growing dark like those black dressed attackers.
Attackers were killing her family. This one is killing her. And then he will kill the baby, too, she thought for a while.
“No.” She grind her teeth and cried.
With a desperate burst of will, she snapped her head at him, cracking the side of her skull into her attacker’s face. Till he could balance himself, she tore out of his grasp. She stumbled, nearly falling to her knees before she balanced herself. One arm wrapped around her wailing baby, the other coming up to insert her two fingers in his eyes to blind him.
She edged forward, away from the attacker that suddenly turned itself into a fierce snake.
It lifted its hood and hissed at her with bleeding eyes, the hiss that sounded from between its huge, gleaming fangs promising death.
“Oh, God, Not again” she grumbled, sick at the sight, shrugged, too tired and anxious to deal with this crap.
She took her steps back, and ruthlessly crushed the blind snake, putting her right foot firmly on its hood.
She could hear more footsteps of the attackers approaching her, to snatch the baby. Hysteria clawed at her, making every noise, even the sound of her own running feet seems monstrous and deadly.
“Take the child, and go,” her son, confronting with attackers shouted from distance.
His appeal seemed to cutting through the murkiness of her mind. It came again, sharper now, “Mother, please save my daughter” spurring her into action. She ran.
Blind with panic, her mind frozen with fear and bewilderment, she ran away towards the seashore and anyhow got on the ship passing near by, watching with unexplainable pain, her only son and daughter in-law dying.
Little girl in her hands was crying constantly, as if she could understand the misfortune which was confronting her family that time.
“Be quiet now, my princess. Be quiet! Be quiet! Be quiet…”
But the crying kept on. It didn’t stop.
The man who had helped her to get on the ship probably was thrilled seeing that unusual sight and the woman in unusual old fashioned clothes.
“I’m really sorry about your misfortune, but may I know where would you go?” He asked with surprise and confusion.
In a very sad tone, with a dry voice she replied, “India.”
Chapter 1 Silviya’s Nightmare & Relationship with Her Grandma
Present Day
S omewhere in the center of a city ‘Ajmer’ a district in India’s Rajasthan state, in a majestic ‘Haveli’, surrounded by a spacious garden, lived blue eyed Silviya with her grandmother Trisha. Her other family members died in an accident a long time ago, and in fact it was so long that she couldn’t remember them. Although, her real name was Silviya, but to everyone she was simply ‘Silvi’, the shorter version which was easy on the tongue. That didn’t bother her because somehow the name suited her down to the ground.
Silviya is twenty years old, a tall, slim and extremely beautiful girl, very brave by nature yet used to get terrified in her dreams.
It was still dark when Silviya awoke, but the sky had already turned from black to dark blue behind the silhouettes of the mountains, announcing the imminent sunrise. Silviya was lying in an uncomfortable position on her bed, but she didn’t have the strength to move as if she had struck into sleep paralysis. She was dreaming, hearing voices, footsteps, and then suddenly felt a gentle hand on her shoulder, turning her over. She nearly jumped on her bed an