By Amy Patrick
He is not speculated to even consult a human, less fall in love with one...
Sixteen-year-old Ryann Carroll has simply run into the fellow who stored her existence ten years in the past. You could imagine she'd feel free to determine him back. no longer precisely. She's a section underdressed (as in skinny-dipping) and he isn't alleged to exist.
After her father's affair, all Ryann desires is to flee the kinfolk implosion fallout and discover a little peace. She additionally would not brain a primary date that did not suck, yet she's decided to not prove like her mother: susceptible, betrayed, destroyed. Ryann's simply moved into her grandma's condo in rural Mississippi, an analogous position the place ten years previous she turned misplaced within the woods in a single day and approximately died.
She's nonetheless irresistibly attracted to these woods. There she encounters the boy who saved her from freezing to demise that some time past wintry weather evening and was once nowhere to be visible while rescuers arrived. he is nonetheless mysterious, yet now all grown-up and lovely, too. And the extra she's with him, the larger the hazard he poses to Ryann's strict policy-- by no means wish anyone greater than he wishes you.
Seventeen-year-old Lad understands the legislations of his humans all too good: do not get careless and do not get caught.
It's allowed his race to stay undetected during this international for hundreds of thousands of years, pointed out purely in incorrect and fading folklore. Lad's by no means been in a position to ignore Ryann on the grounds that that evening ten years in the past. while he sees her back, his fascination re-ignites and turns into a becoming wish that tempts him to wreck the entire principles. he isn't even alleged to check with a human, less fall in love with one.
And the timing is atrocious. The Assemblage is coming, the rift among the sunshine and darkish is widening. Lad could have to exchange his personal probability at happiness to maintain the people, particularly Ryann, blissfully ignorant and secure.
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THE HIDDEN SERIES:
Book 1: Hidden Deep
Book 2: Hidden Heart
Book three: Hidden Hope
The Sway-- A Hidden Saga spouse Novella
Book four: Hidden Darkness
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Honors for Hidden Deep:
2013 YA Finalist within the prestigious RWA Golden middle romance writing contest
Winner of the Maggie Unpublished award - YA class- Georgia Romance Writers
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