โ Scribed by Jennifer L. Armentrout
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
There is need. And then there is Fate...
Being destined to become some kind of supernatural electrical outlet
isnt exactly awesome--especially when Alexandrias other half is
everywhere she goes. Seths in her training room, outside her classes,
and keeps showing up in her bedroom--so not cool. Their connection does
have some benefits, like staving off her nightmares of the tragic
showdown with her mother, but it has no effect on what Alex feels for
the forbidden, pure-blooded Aiden. Or what he will do--and
sacrifice--for her.
When daimons infiltrate the Covenants and attack students, the gods send
furies--lesser gods determined to eradicate any threat to the Covenants
and to the gods, and that includes the Apollyon... and Alex. And if that
and hordes of aether-sucking monsters didnt blow bad enough, a
mysterious threat seems willing to do anything to neutralize Seth, even
if that means forcing Alex into servitude... or killing her.
When the gods are involved, some decisions can never, ever be undone.
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