Death was somewhat a stranger to Celeste Valois, until she saw the walls of her home painted red with blood. Then death became a constant companion, a shadow looming over her. She just wished it would take her, take her like it had taken everyone she loved. But it seems like she has a destiny to fulfill , a kingdom to save , a monster to kill and lives to change. A long path of suffering lies in front of her, but she won't be alone. There's a grey eyed boy with a heart full of hatred , a boy who's smile reminds her of the the sun and a girl who looks for stories in the stars ; they say they'll walk with her.

Or the story in which four traumatized teenagers save a country and realize that monsters are not born, they are created.

Ignis

The whole castle was in an uproar. It wasn't that the people seemed excited, more like they were curious about Isabelle Vozenilek, the twelve-year-old traveling across the ocean to stay with the Royal Family as their ward. Alphard had heard too many servants gossip around here. There were so many rumors floating around, most of them were utterly ridiculous. He could tell his Mother wasn't ecstatic about their guest either. 


Laila had already expressed her delight at the prospect of finally having a girl around, even if she was four years younger than her. She often talked to Alphard about the girl, wondering what she would be like. Alphard wanted to ask her what was the point of making speculations when they were going to meet her in just a few day's time. But he only nodded his head where he thought necessary. 


THIRTY TWO