The Call of the Siren

The Call of the Siren

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Fantasía
Criaturas Místicas
Fantasía Oscura
Dark Academia
Some voices are impossible to resist. Even when they belong to your worst enemy. Jeff hates Non with a passion. They've been rivals for as long as they can remember, clashing over everything from school rankings to personal pride. But Jeff carries a dangerous secret that no one can ever find out,beneath his ordinary human life, bound by an ancient hunger and a voice that can control minds. Carefully keeping his double life hidden, Jeff has always kept his distance-especially from Non. Until one night changes everything. Non accidentally discovers Jeff's true identity, uncovering the deadly secrets Jeff has spent years trying to conceal. Now, tied together by blackmail and unspoken tension, the line between hatred and dangerous attraction begins to blur. With Jeff's deadly nature threatening to consume them both, Non must decide if staying close to his sworn enemy will be his salvation or his death.
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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