When a teenage girl is lured to a faery festival in Ireland by a scheming banshee, the chain of events triggered can only lead to death. There's one way in, one way out, and two queens eager for a sacrifice of their very own.

The nine realms of Ardeth have lived in peace for generations. They each have an ancient sacred organism that guides the fate of each realm. To safeguard these powerful but vulnerable god like creatures there are the Guardians. Chosen Guardian Galandria, teams up with the Elven army to investigate the strange silence around the First realm. It's up to her to lead them to victory against any and all evil and hope that they can insure the safety of their Power, Naivain, which all life in the realm depends on...

Silk dress? Check. Suitcases? Check. Khaki coat? No, Hannah still has to go to the Millford Boutique to buy it, in preparation for a vacation to San Francisco. But she's suddenly frustrated when each and every lady, gentleman, and youngster is talking about a new guy in town.

I wake up. Its 3am and I'm on very comfy couch that reminds me of home. Not to mention I have a killer headache. I look around and take in my surroundings. We Are Young- Fun is blaring from an I-pod strangely familiar, couples are grinding on the dance floor which is actually just a living room with photos of a person who looks a lot like me on the walls, two people are making out, and another group of people are playing a game of quarters on a dining room table that I've known for years. The coffee table is a mess of empty red solo cups, food, and another thing I can't identify. Although it looks a lot like cigarette ashes. I sit up and my head starts to pound even harder. The front door opens and I see a very familiar face, when it all hits me why I'm here. I'm at my own party, and I'm here to tell him my feelings. I stand up and think one last thought. Its now or never........