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

And thus began the three best years of the life of Alphard Valois. The next morning, Isabelle dragged him to the castle library. Alphard had been here many times before, courtesy of his tutors of course. It was just a room full of dusty shelves of fat books, he didn't understand why Isabelle was so excited. The said girl was jumping on her toes 


Alphard hesitated but shook his head. Isabelle's face fell a little. 


"So you don't feel it? That weird tingly feeling in your heart when you're surrounded by books?" 


He shook his head again. Isabelle huffed and crossed her arms. 


" I guess we'll have to change that, won't we? Here, I'll show you my favorite book!" 


Both children leaned over a huge, battered gray book with a faded cover. 


" It's hard choosing one but this is probably my favorite. It's an amazing story Alph! It has dragons and warriors and epic quests!" She squeaked. 


THIRTY THREE