Of Gods & Monsters
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Last published Wed, Mar 16, 2022
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Dr Quentin Scott doesn't believe in the Gods. Forsaken at every turn of her life, she refuses to kneel before them and beg for scraps. But when she is recruited to the E.L.I. project, Quen is forced to come face to face with the Gods she detests.
Grayson, God of Chaos, never wanted to be part of the project. He would happily spend his days in Upper Elysia, watching the madness he created unfold amongst the mortals, but he's outnumbered. When he's paired with a disrespectful nonbeliever, Gray's temper leads his every action. And then he senses the chaos that lies beneath the pretty façade, and he vows to break her.
As Grayson and Quentin lock horns over the smallest things, something sparks between them. But a spark can become a raging inferno in the blink of an eye and the damage done may be irreparable. When secrets emerge that could shift the balance of powers in Elysia, decisions must be made and there's no such thing as an easy choice.
The Gods have come to play, but it's a dangerous game. Who can you trust?
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