Blue Carter has been best friends with Theseus- or Tate, as he prefers- Kingston since before she could remember. Born side-by-side at the hospital, then moving side-by-side to a quiet suburban neighbourhood, Blue and Tate have laughed, cried fought and ultimately grown together. So when they move to NYU pursuing different courses, Tate and Blue's friendship will mould into something neither of them knew was possible. Struggling with heartache, jealousy, love, drugs and certain bald, rude professors, will Blue and Tate's friendship survive?

"Anything is possible if we do not know what comes tomorrow. If we know, only that which will happen is possible, and everything else is off the table." - Storm In the town of Dawn, where everyone's tomorrow is written in their personal Books, Storm Anderson is born a Blank. For centuries prior and centuries to come, the Knights have been the chiefs of Dawn. It is written in their Books, the same way it is written within everyone else's, that the Knights will lead and, as their duty states, will be the ones to eradicate Dawn of Blanks. It is Theodore Knight- next in line to the crown of chief- who is tasked with exiling Storm. But something in her blue eyes stops him. Her sharp tongue and ability to look him directly in the eye as he holds the gun to her head intrigues him. When he lets her go, he changes everybody's tomorrow. Yet, it is her who changes his.

"You're so full of yourself, Archie." I said, rolling my eyes and pushing against his chest so that he would move at least a little bit away. He smirked that dangerous smirk that had me crossing my legs. "Say the word, gorgeous, and I'll make you full of me too." X-x-X Archer King is alone. After his mother's death, Archer finds solace is blending into shadows and staying out of sight. It's difficult enough when you're branded by the school as the hottest Male in Costell High. It becomes a hell of a lot harder when you get a River Harrison delivered into your life. Suddenly, Archer is thrust into a whole new world- the world of feelings. The world where his heart skips a beat as soon as he gets so much as a small glance from the girl he loves. The world where River is his, where she's the only thing he has and the only thing he needs. Yet still, he has a secret. A secret that threatens to destroy them both. River is the forgiving type. With a bubbly personality, a mouth to last her centuries and the beauty of a fallen angel, she's simply the epitome of perfection. But will she forgive him if she finds out what he's hiding? X-x-X "You're a bad boy, Archie," She said to me, her painted eyes twinkling with unsaid emotion. "Not a bad guy."