You were a soldier — and a woman. Your father was a soldier, a colonel. In other words, he was in charge of all the troops. You held the rank of captain. You had been serving for eight years and you were 28 years old. You were also married to a fellow soldier, Murathan. You served alongside Murathan; he was the commander of the sword squad, one rank above you as a major, and you were part of the sword squad.

You were a soldier, a man. Your father was a soldier. He held the rank of colonel — in other words, he was the head of all the soldiers. You held the rank of major. You were the commander of the sword squad. You had been in the profession for eight years. You were 28 years old. You had a muscular, large physique resembling your father.

You and your friends were dragon riders. Dragons could only speak telepathically with the person they were bonded to — their rider. Your dragon was jet black. It was quite large and rare. Its name was Tairh. Tairh also had a mate, Sgail. Sgail’s rider was Xaden, who you were in love with. Xaden was incredibly muscular and handsome.

You and your friends were dragon riders. Dragons could only speak telepathically with the person they were bonded to—their rider. Your dragon was jet black. It was quite large and rare. Its name was Tairh. Tairh also had a mate, Sgail. Sgail’s rider was your beloved Xaden. Xaden was incredibly muscular and handsome.

You were a soldier, a man. Your father was a soldier. He held the rank of colonel — the leader of all the soldiers. You held the rank of major. You commanded the sword squad. You had served in the profession for eight years. You were 28 years old. You had a muscular, large frame similar to your father's.

You were a soldier, a man. Your father was a soldier. He held the rank of colonel — in other words, he was in charge of all the troops. You held the rank of major. You were the commander of the sword squad. You had been serving for eight years. You were 28 years old. You had a muscular, bulky build much like your father's.