I knew Melantha existed, because I had heard the stories. Nobody ventured into the woods once the sunlight was no longer there. Those who had, had never come back. The ones who had been brave enough to go there, while the sun was up, had never gone back in.

I knew that it was wrong. I knew loving a killer was wrong.

But I also knew that I couldn’t let go of her.

A fantasy story with hints of greek mythology. It follows two teen girls who have been sent on a quest by Artemis. The goddess is trying to see whether they are worth joining her huntresses. Something unplanned happens during their quest.

There was a ring at the door. Finally, Jess took a deep breath calming her nerves before opening the door. There stood Mia her long dark hair was pulled into a loose braid going over her shoulder. Even in a sweater she was the most beautiful thing Jess had ever seen.