A deadly battle between love and hate… Alaron, the God of Death, is as handsome as he is deadly, and he's used to getting what he wants. When I wake up in his Realm, cursed, with all my memories wiped, the arrogant asshole expects me to swoon at his feet. But I want nothing to do with him.
As my memories come back to me, piece by piece, I realise that Alaron may be the only one who can help me and my underwater angel Kingdom, Arconia. Alaron's Realm is in chaos, and he believes that I have something to do with it. When he refuses to let me go, I have no choice but to accept his help in exchange for mine, and potentially lose more than just my dignity in the process.
After discovering that I'm being hunted by an evil, sadistic god who seeks revenge, Alaron is my only chance at staying alive. Despite how annoyingly arrogant this male is, there's something about him that lures me in. No matter how hard I try to fight it, I want him, but I'll be damned if I'm going to let him see that.
I have two choices; play nice and do as Alaron says, or watch as my Kingdom and all the Realms are destroyed.