Life was always predictable. Or so Freya Romanoff thought until she got a call from her sister about... aliens? Freya always lived her life to her rules, her standards. She never let anyone tell her what to do, or how to do it, and she made sure everyone knew that. But one call from her sister changes her concept of the world; no longer could she believe Earth was the only planet of life in the universe. Then she meets the God of Mischief, and learns the truth about herself, completely unraveling everything she thought she knew, and begins to question everything she was raised to believe, and to question everyone she thought she knew. Not only does her true past come to light, but something else becomes clear as day for Freya, and it terrifies her. For what could be more terrifying than realizing your destiny is linked to a person who causes mischief and mayhem wherever he goes?