Among a student body composed of vampires, witches, were-dragons, and fairies, I no longer know what my future holds. His name is Griffin Darkheart and-like this freaking necklace-I can't seem to stay away from him, though he's being Censured for mysterious crimes. Also, a tall, blindingly beautiful and bitingly sarcastic Nocturne has the lock that matches it.
The werid key-shaped necklace I found at a flea market chokes me every time I try to take it off. Since I started school at Nocturne Academy, strange happenings have befallen me. What do a mysterious necklace, forbidden Blood Magic rituals, and a sarcastic Nocturne boy with the face of a fallen angel all have in common? Me, apparently.
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