'The ground at my feet crumbles, each piece falling away into nothing. I struggle searching for any kind of traction. There's none. His hand tightens around my throat. Without warning he lets go and I fall into darkness with the sound of his laughter echoing all around me.' Hanna Harper would give anything for her life to go back to being simple and ordinary, but the truth is, things are only getting more complicated--and absolutely terrifying. Marked with a new symbol she's brought back from the brink of death to protect her best friend--the boy she fell madly in love with, the Chosen One in...
'The ground at my feet crumbles, each piece falling away into nothing. I struggle searching for any kind of traction. There's none. His hand tightens ...
'There's something terribly wrong with his eyes. My mind struggles to rationalize what I'm seeing and I tell myself that it's just a trick of the light, or that maybe I'm hallucinating due to the crushing amount of fear I'm feeling, because when I look at them, all I see is darkness. Deep dark voids that threaten to swallow me whole.' When 17yr old Hanna Harper agrees to see a local band at The Iron Knife Club with her two best friends, she has no idea her life is about to change forever and that everything she thought was impossible...isn't Marked with a mystical symbol by a dying boy, she's...
'There's something terribly wrong with his eyes. My mind struggles to rationalize what I'm seeing and I tell myself that it's just a trick of the ligh...
My chest fills and deflates rapidly-too rapidly-and a hazy darkness begins to creep around my vision. My hands begin to lift, but I don't want to look. I really, really don't want to look, because if I do, then there is no more denying. There is no more pretending what happened didn't happen. Hanna Harper did the only thing she could do-she stabbed Jared, the love of her life, through the heart to stop the apocalypse. But she was too late. The Fallen were released, and now that Jared has ascended, they intend on using his blood to complete their plan to end the world. With The Order now...
My chest fills and deflates rapidly-too rapidly-and a hazy darkness begins to creep around my vision. My hands begin to lift, but I don't want to look...