Introducing My New Fantasy Novel: Echoes in the Moonsilver Dream

In the twilight space where the boundaries of logic and magic blur, a story has emerged—a tale of forbidden connection, untamed power, and a world teetering on the edge of destruction. I’m thrilled to introduce my latest work, Echoes in the Moonsilver Dream, the first installment in an epic fantasy series that will transport you to realms both familiar and fantastical.

This book was born from my fascination with the interplay of dreams and reality, logic and chaos. What if the dreams we dismissed as fleeting illusions were the threads binding us to something greater? Something otherworldly?

Echoes in the Moonsilver Dream takes you on a journey through Aeryth, a human realm dominated by reason, and the Whisperwilds, where Fae magic and the haunting melodies of the Dreamsongs reign supreme.

At its heart, this is a story about connection—how the bonds we forge, even across impossible divides, can shape the fate of worlds.

About the Story

Lyra, a botanist from Aeryth, is haunted by dreams of a Fae warrior, Elian, whose voice carries the power of the Dreamsongs—a force that transcends the very fabric of existence. Together, they face the rising threat of the Nightmare Weavers, shadowy beings intent on unraveling the fragile balance between their worlds.

As their connection deepens, Lyra and Elian discover that the Dreamsongs are more than music—they are the very essence of energy, life, and magic itself. But wielding this power comes at a cost, and both must decide how far they are willing to go to protect their worlds—and each other.

Exclusive Excerpt from Chapter 4

“Lyra pressed her palms into the damp earth, grounding herself as the world around her began to pulse with an unfamiliar rhythm. The forest of the Whisperwilds was alive in ways she couldn’t comprehend—leaves seemed to sway in sync with a melody she couldn’t hear, and the air itself shimmered, thick with energy.

Elian knelt beside her, his golden eyes reflecting the silver light of the moons above. He tilted his head, as if catching a distant tune only he could hear.

“Do you feel it?” he asked, his voice barely louder than the rustling leaves.

“I don’t know what I’m supposed to feel,” she admitted, her voice trembling with frustration.

He reached out, his hand brushing lightly against hers. The contact sent a jolt of warmth up her arm, and suddenly, she did feel it—a faint, thrumming vibration deep in her chest, as if her heartbeat was no longer her own.

“That,” he said softly, his gaze steady. “That is the Dreamsongs. The echo of creation itself.”

Lyra closed her eyes, letting the sensation wash over her. It wasn’t music in the traditional sense. It was raw energy, a harmony woven through everything—the trees, the stars, even the space between them. And within it, she could hear something else: a faint, singular melody, distinct and fragile, yet unyielding.

“It’s… beautiful,” she whispered, her eyes snapping open to meet his.

“It’s powerful,” Elian corrected. “And it’s yours. But power without balance is chaos, Lyra. The Dreamsongs can heal or destroy. Which path they take depends entirely on you.”

Her stomach tightened as the melody within her grew louder, more insistent, like it was demanding to be heard. She clutched at the feeling, afraid to let it consume her but terrified of letting it slip away.

“I don’t know if I can control it,” she said.

Elian smiled faintly, his expression tinged with a sadness she didn’t yet understand.

“Control it? No, Lyra. You don’t control the song. You let it guide you.”

Echoes in the Moonsilver Dream is just the beginning of an epic journey that bridges two worlds and explores the depths of connection, magic, and destiny. Lyra and Elian’s intertwined paths will leave you breathless, and the unraveling mysteries of Aeryth and the Whisperwilds promise an unforgettable adventure.

This book is set to be published in the near future, so stay tuned for more updates, exclusive sneak peeks, and behind-the-scenes insights. Join me as we step into the magic together—because some stories are meant to be lived, not just told.

Keep dreaming,

Soren Kindred