Scarlett Duchannes was pulled away from her world one night and into one with different one with myths, legends, and fairytales which all seemed to be true now.
Her, Jonas, and his siblings will battle against dorm strange forces and maybe even find the fate of the world not far away from them.
Excerpt 1:
"Calm down Scarlett." His voice seemed calmer than he looked.
He had a scar on his bottom lip, his cheek was badly cut and his knuckles weren't the color of skin but the color of blood. His blond hair hung down in his face, covering his golden eyes. His muscles were tense and he had a black ink tattoo of some sort of design on his inner wrist.
"Look, follow me." He stood up brushing himself off and extended his hand to help her up.
"I can get up by myself." She grumbled, standing next to him, level with his chest.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.