A. Swandancer

She falls in love with the tempest, with little hope of emerging without a scratch. She decides to relinquish her knowledge of her powers, risking the safety of the world, all in an attempt to erase the memory of a heartbreak. Is she wrong?
Liv Hartwell, a college student with a passion for books over boys, stumbles upon her extraordinary lineage and dormant powers when she crosses paths with Liam Blackthorn in the heart of modern-day New York, where a world of secrets, magic, and enigmatic half-human beasts lies hidden in plain sight—they are the Descendants of the Endless. 
Liv and Liam, two clueless descendants, set off on an electrifying journey of self-discovery, delving deep into the mysteries of mythical creatures and forgotten magic.
Their unexpected friendship ignites a blazing romance, and as their connection deepens, the universe itself quakes in response. Sparks of cosmic turmoil shake the very foundations of reality, threatening to crush their world— unless Liv and Liam learns how to wield their powers and fight for their love.
Descendants Of The Endless is a spellbinding dark fantasy-romance series that unveils a mesmerizing world concealed within the bustling streets of New York City. Born from the union of immortal demigods and humanity, these descendants harbor supernatural knowledge and abilities. Their existence, shrouded in secrecy for centuries, is threatened by a forbidden love story, a potent spell, and an age-old prophecy. Prepare to be captivated by a love that defies destiny and a power that could reshape the universe.

DESCENDANTS OF THE ENDLESS

The image of Sarah and Anya’s bewildered expressions lingers in my mind. I took a leap, sharing my wild theories about mythical creatures and suggesting that Hannah’s book might be a memoir rather than fiction. It was a desperate plea for an ally, someone who would believe me. Thankfully, Sarah and Anya offered their support, conditional on me, proving I’m not just spouting nonsense. 


But how can I do that? Does my hunch hold any weight? Liam certainly thinks I’m teetering on the edge of insanity. 


Liam’s dismissive stance echoes in my thoughts. He’s convinced that my musings belong to the realm of delusion, and part of me can’t help but wonder if he’s right. His skepticism, although hurtful, tugs at the edges of my resolve. 


Perhaps he’s right. Perhaps I’m delusional. But perhaps facing this delusion, looking it straight in the eye, would somehow get me out of this funk. 


Specters everywhere