The 8th Gate

The 8th Gate

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Romance, brotherly conflict, innocence lost and death are all explored in this roller coaster of a fantasy-adventure. Lima ran away from home to follow her dream of becoming an artist in New York City. Instead, she gets swooped into another dimension. Her only way of getting back home is working with a group of protectors, who've never protected anything or anyone in the past, and locating a mythical object that may not exist. Enoch is the brain amongst the brawn of protectors. Little does he know, there have been tensions brewing in the Mainland Mansion. The main culprit? His younger brother, Theo. As they embark on the journey to open The Eighth Gate, Lima and Enoch learn they must lose everything to gain their deepest desires. Even then, their desires are tested too.
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(Book 2) *Contains spoilers below* "I needed more closure than what you gave me." I half lied. "It feels like an open wound someone keeps pouring salt on." His expression remained hard and cold. Almost distant. "I don't know what you want from me, Willow. You coming here isn't closing any wounds, it's just opening up old ones." I let out a sigh and rubbed my hands over my face. "I just needed to see you, okay? It's a relief to know you're even alive right now." I was begging myself not to cry. Noah shifted a little and folded his arms against his chest. "I don't know what you want me to say." "Anything is better than nothing." I said as I took a step closer. "I missed you. A lot." He peeked from under the mess of curls falling over his eyes. "You want me to tell you I missed you too? Is that what you're doing here?" I clenched my jaw shut and curled my fingers into fists at my sides. "I don't want anything from you." Scott isn't gone...yet. But he still refuses to let Noah go without harming anyone Noah cares about. It's been nine months since Scott took Noah under his wing and moved away from California. Willow hasn't seen either of them since the night Noah left with the promise to come back. When Willow finds Noah, she didn't expect what she finds. Noah's completely transformed into something she never thought she would see again. Besides the arrogant, obnoxious attitude, came countless tattoos, a ring through his lip, and a new name. With Scott still lingering and Noah's new found attitude, there's bound to be a little trouble. Way more than Willow bargained for. And maybe, just maybe, Scott isn't the real enemy.

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