Once I was a god. Worshiped. Revered. The huddled masses cast themselves at my feet, heads bowed and eyes wide. Save us, they begged. Spare us, they pleaded. And, fool that I was, I tried. Now I am nothing. Fallen. A bitter memory of an age long passed. A broken old fool too stubborn to die. This is my story. My rise, my fall. The pathetic mess, after. Read it. Don’t. I care little. My words are not for you.

Kristina Night has been kept hidden inside an old church for years, without an explanation. On her sixteenth birthday she’ s given one; she is one of the seven chosen ones. A Nexvis. She is also told she is the reason for the death of her caretaker, with a single touch. At birth, she was given a shot that turned her into a monster, now she has to meet the other six and go out into the world at large. Will they survive, blend in, or will they bring chaos to the world and ultimately be killed? Find out in Just One touch.