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

“Help the ones that can walk, I’ll carry the others.”


With the first of the rescued prisoners on the train and headed to the harbour, Voltaire returned into the palace with Aurora. Jagged cracks marred the mosaics, both down the walls and along the floor.


“The palace isn’t going to last much longer.” Voltaire staggered as the building gave a violent shake and the cracks widened. “Let’s pray George and Tsillah can get the last of those poor devils out.”


That there was little they could do to help, frustrated Aurora and she paced back and forth


“Here they come.” Aurora looked at the prisoners that Tsillah brough through next. They were the merfolk least able to move on land and she’d even found a trolley to drag them the last of the way through the tunnels.


Chapter 69