Elle grew up believing that myths and magic were confined to the realm of make-believe, never suspecting she was part of a hidden world of wonder and danger. On the night of her twenty-first birthday, Elle's ordinary life shatters when she uncovers an ancient prophecy that entwines her fate with every fairy tale ever told-she must marry the malevolent god, Jack Frost. Suddenly thrust into a realm where immortal gods and monsters reign, Elle is forced to navigate a world she never knew existed. Reluctantly, she must ally with Jack, a man she is desperate to avoid. Neither of them is thrilled about the impending marriage, but as dark plots and secrets emerge, Elle and Jack find themselves drawn together by forces beyond their control. With threats mounting and fate closing in, Elle must confront her destiny, knowing that defying it could lead to her demise. As they stand united against a world of peril, Elle must find the courage to face a future that seems to offer only one grim outcome: death. __________________________ Cover by Aphrodite270 Highest rankings: #1 Adventure/#1 Fantasy

Sacrifiée pour ce qu'elle pensait être la paix, elle était destinée à mourir . Mais le chevaucheur de Dragon va laisser place a un être des plus mystérieux et pour le moins inattendu. Elle l'aidera dans sa quête de réponses et d'accomplissement, sa recherche de tolérance, cherchant découvrir à quoi elle est promise. Le suivre à n'importe quel prix... même au-delà des nuages. Cette fiction n'admet pas Dragon 2 et seulement certains événements de Dragon 1. Le monde de "How to train your Dragon" ne m'appartiens pas, n'y ses personnages. Cette fanfic est librement inspiré d'une autre présente sur fanfiction.net: "Persephone"

When I was younger, my father told me stories of the adventure he had with Santa, Tooth Fairy, Sandman, Easter Bunny and Jack Frost. He said they had stopped the Boogie Man from spreading fear throughout the world. And I believed him. I believed in the Guardians and the magic such figures provided to a young child. I suppose that as I grew older the magic faded, as expected. I lost interest in the stories as I came to realise that I was no longer a child. I need to be an adult for the sake of my family. My sister Ciara needed caring for, dad was always busy, mum had left when I was ten and Ciara was a baby. I had always thought she had left because dad kept trying to push the story of the Guardians on me as fact and not fiction when I stopped believing in Jack Frost. As a sixteen year old, I find myself losing my ability to believe, not just in the Guardians, but in myself. I need to find out who I am and what I’m supposed to do, or I’ll become a single blade of grass in a field of normal society, never to experience anything. As Santa himself asked me, “What is Belle Bennett’s centre?” ---A story of adventure, love, hopes, dreams, wonder and memories. From the views of Belle Bennett and Jack Frost. A Rise of the Guardians sequel---