"Dreams are stars we can never reach,"he looked down at his hands, a small sort of anguish in his eyes that hurt him so much that she could feel it. One day, Freyda is living normally, a teenager in the midst of the winter solstice, awaiting the meteor shower atop the hill with her friends. The next day she finds herself in a luxurious bed in-get this-the Underworld. But the trouble doesn't stop there of course. Being named the fiance of the Overlords son, heir to the Crown of Utter Blackness and the Throne of Dying Souls, she finds herself conforming to a court full of demonic deceivers and deadly secrets, ones that could get her killed before she can find a way out and back to her world.All Rights Reserved
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