A desert-town math whiz meets an ambidextrous artist, a Scorpio... in the wake of a best friend's death, two white envelopes that freak people out, and a diamond pearl that might be LSD.
In the outskirts of Las Vegas, freshman Aurora (a.k.a. Ari) takes refuge in calculus and probability problems to escape the demons of her painful past. Math was what the prestigious prep school Staglight Academy had recruited her for-her, a girl from the wrong side of the train tracks. Plus, numbers are logical; math makes sense. This predictable world built on immutable mathematical theorems doesn't plague you with chronic insomnia, doesn't let Katrina-your best friend-die, and definitely doesn't hurl a tornado through the middle of the Mohave.
But a desert cyclone is exactly how their twin escapes begin-Ari, running from the horrors that have chased her throughout time, and Xanexa, running from the horrors that have chased xyr across the universe.
They run until they meet, when Ari comes face-to-face with xyr, an amazing artist whose sketches are so real they could come to life. From that initial encounter, she begins to discover the dangerous, life-threatening truths that had been buried with Katrina. Under an increasingly constricting web of manipulation and deceit that imperil Ari and those around her, those truths resurface with the ones about herself that had been buried beneath the sands of time-truths that are wholly irrational, just like art--
--and pi, a number xe shows her the end to, even though it is real, irrational, natural, and never-ending.
An Indian TeenFic | 2nd Book (A spin-off) |
Nihaara Thakur wasn't just fed with a silver spoon; she was fed gold through it. She might not know the height of the Eiffel Tower but surely her parents had a baby pic of her with it. She didn't know the quadratic formula but of course she kept a check on her calories.
She happened to be only fourteen and helplessly naïve when she became completely obsessed with her brother's best friend. Arav Kulkarni was the kindest, nicest (and one hell of a gorgeous) person she'd met. He taught her quadratic formula, made her love mathematics, told her the ways of life, and most importantly. . .helped her recognise herself.
In return, he did fall even harder. . .but there's one thing every guy on Earth knows. Never fall for your friend's sister. Especially not if you know you will potentially leave her heartbroken, scarred for life and afraid to ever love again. It results in ruination of an otherwise perfect friendship; something a little too high on the regret scale.
Sparks fly and hate strikes. When you feel for someone so strongly that you forget the difference between love and loathe, the line between giving up and giving in starts to blur. You become reckless, ready to touch the forbidden. And then you know exactly what they mean when they talk about forbidden fruits tasting the sweetest.
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Book 2 (spin-off) after WMAC published on my account. This one can be read as a standalone, but I would highly recommend reading that one first.