Brother and sister team Midnight and Aurora Pendragon have a successful airship business taking clients on trips to be photographed with their pet pterodactyl. The last thing they expect is to have one such trip hijacked by the dashing adventurer Voltaire Crevin and his right-hand man Trevilian Hawke. While his sister and Voltaire repeatedly lock horns, Midnight finds himself increasingly drawn to Trevilian. Finally, Voltaire explains they are trying to prevent a weapon of mass destruction from falling into the hands of a ruthless, secret organization, the S.O.R. With Midnight’s help, they take the airship down into an extinct volcano to find that not only does Atlantis still exist, but the weapon is in the hands of the few remaining Atlanteans. But if Voltaire had believed the S.O.R. were ruthless, it's nothing compared to that of the Atlanteans who seek to return to the surface and rule the world using their ultimate weapon: The Leviathan. Midnight’s feelings for Trevilian deepen as they seek a way to stop the Atlanteans and escape from Atlantis. Danger comes in many ways and takes many forms, each more deadly than the last. Can Midnight and Trevilian survive long enough to know whether love never dies?

Love Never Dies

“I suggest you save your outrage for a time when it won’t get you killed, man. Now kneel.” Voltaire hissed through clenched teeth and dropped to one knee.


Her arm still hooked through Voltaire’s, Aurora had no choice but to do the same, but she kept her head high, gazing from one seated ruler to the other, waiting for the king, or whatever title he gives himself, to finally speak. However, it was the woman who raised her sceptre, topped with a pearl the size of which Aurora had never seen.


“Welcome to the city of Atlantis. While you are here, you will be under the protection of myself and my consort, Princeps Maximus Sa-Ra. I am the Nisut-bity Tullia Maat-hor, ruler of Atlantis. Welcome to my city; you may rise and gaze upon us.”


Chapter 27