I'm Eloise Delacroix. Normal? Not exactly. Between sudden dizzy spells, strange visions that feel like someone else's memories, and the fact that I'm caught between two men who should probably come with a warning label, my life is anything but ordinary. There's Lucas; steady, charming, and way more complicated than he lets on. Then there's Cassian; a total mystery wrapped in dark looks and dangerous secrets. Both are pulling me deeper into a world I didn't know existed, full of curses, long-buried truths, and a love story that's anything but simple. The problem? This isn't just about who I choose. It's about surviving what's coming... and figuring out which side of the shadows I'll be on when the dust settles. If you think love triangles are messy, try one that's been brewing for centuries. Buckle up. It's going to be a wild ride.

Lydia Hawthorne knows she should not crave her professor. Especially not him. Dr Lucien Gray is everything she promised herself she would avoid. Older. Sharper. Intimidating enough to make her forget her own name. Brilliant enough to read her like an open book. And far too gorgeous for her sanity, her grades, or her self-control. He pushes her harder than anyone else. He speaks to her like she is the only one in the room. And when she challenges him? His eyes darken in a way that should terrify her… but only makes her want him more. One forbidden email turns into a late night conversation. One conversation becomes a secret she cannot stop thinking about. And one stolen moment in his office leaves her shaking in ways that have nothing to do with fear. But something else is pulling them together. Something older than desire. Something hidden beneath the university chapel and sealed for centuries. The relic responds when she touches it. It reacts when Lucien is near her. And it stirs most violently when they are close enough to feel each other breathe. He is the kind of man who would burn down his career before letting her slip away. She is the kind of girl who might just let him. Some lines should never be crossed. But desire does not care about rules. And whatever is waking in the dark seems to want them both.