East of Eden | COMING SOON
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❝What's meant to be will always find a way.❞
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Eden Judith Nightingale is just as alluring as her name sounds. With a dazzling personality, her dream job just barely in her grasp, and some well-hidden skeletons in her closet--from last year's Halloween decorations, duh--she's got everything worked out for her extremely average life.
That is, until, she wakes up one morning with her first-ever hangover and a funny red thread tied to her pinky, trailing a few inches before it completely cuts off and makes her stomach lurch--and not from the alcohol. To add to it, there's an even funnier looking e-mail opened which definitely doesn't start with, "We regret to inform you," because these things just don't happen in Eden Judith Nightingale's life.
Lucky for her, there's an agency of supernatural immortal beings knocking at her door claiming there's been some sort of mix-up. No, it's not about her career, they say. Apparently the mix up involves her love life, more specifically, her soulmate. Her missing soulmate, presumed dead across multiple versions of reality.
Now it's up to Eden, an overeager siren, and a few of those skeletons to travel the multiverse and fix things up so Eden doesn't have to resort to kissing strangers to find this apparent soulmate.
What in the worlds could possibly go wrong?
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