Wicked Vows (Cursed Darkness (DarkHallow Academy) #1)

I should have known better than to trust the shadows at DarkHallow Academy. Third year was supposed to be my chance to finally fade into obscurity. Difficult when youre the last Nox Siren in existence.

Instead, I find myself branded, bound, and burning from the inside out.

They call it the Midnight Soul Scar. A ritual meant to break the unbreakable and give the recipients immeasurable power. But when my scream shatters their spell, something ancient and hungry answers, and we are all in the firing line.

Now Im magically tethered to the three monsters who tried to break me:

Dathan: a Nightmare Sovereign...

I should have known better than to trust the shadows at DarkHallow Academy. Third year was supposed to be my chance to finally fade into obscurity. Difficult when youre the last Nox Siren in existence.

Instead, I find myself branded, bound, and burning from the inside out.

They call it the Midnight Soul Scar. A ritual meant to break the unbreakable and give the recipients immeasurable power. But when my scream shatters their spell, something ancient and hungry answers, and we are all in the firing line.

Now Im magically tethered to the three monsters who tried to break me:

Dathan: a Nightmare Sovereign who feeds on fear and watches me with star-flecked eyes that promise beautiful terrors.

Verik: a Hellfire Architect whose demon blood burns reality, creating doorways where none should exist, while giving me a smirk that tells me he knows exactly how to unravel me.

Evren: a resurrected Bone Harbinger whose death-rune skeleton hums with necromantic power. Silent, watchful, his cold touch is the only thing that soothes the constellation of pain spreading beneath my skin.

Between us lies the Tenebris Vinculum Grimoire. A sentient lexicon that demands blood, secrets, and something far more intimate to complete its pages. If we fail, the curse branded into my flesh will consume me entirely.

I need them to survive what comes next.

With each wicked vow we make, the line we crossed becomes further away.