THE GODS HAVE WAGED A WAR IN HER NAME, A FATE SHE NEVER DREAMT REFUSING.

The first nightmare I can remember was not my own.

To be born with power is to be gifted, but all I know is a curse.

I am Florencia Morales, one of the seven witches whose fate was woven long before we were born.

Marriage was never my dream, never a desire or a goal. Yet, on All Hallows Eve I found myself lost in a place only the Gods dare enter, only Gods reside.

They demand my hand as a prize.

A dream is meant to fill you with hope, and the one God of it has declared me as his bride. So what happens when his brother, the King of nightmares, decides to steal me for himself?

Two brothers, two gods, desperate to claim me for themselves. But when nothing is what it seems, when fantasies and horrors collide how will I find my way back from this?

The Gods want me for themselves, and if I let them, I may just discover my truest self.

THERE'S NO WAY BACK FROM WHAT WE'VE BECOME.

There is no way back. There is no way. No way back. Not from what we've become;

Bloodthirsty, vengeful, vile.

Some women strive to make their men better,

I VOW TO MAKE HIM WORSE.

With each life we take, we fall deeper into our own sinister desires. We were never looking for a way out, but in this prison? There is no way back from what we've become.

“If this is love, I can't imagine how it feels to hate her.”

No one outskates Cat Harvey.

Hips like steel and mean blocks have set her apart as the ultimate weapon for the Devils Dames Roller Derby league.

A false start–a misstep, is all it takes to blow up her carefully curated life and shove her into the back burner of the squad she's dedicated her all to.

Being replaced wasn't part of the plan; especially by a cocky little has-been in a braid and torn pantyhose.

Hate.

Loathing.

Addiction.

Theyre the only feelings that can bring a skater like Cat to her knees.

The fine line between love and hatred can be crushed, snorted or injected.

But it can't be ignored.