The Last One

So…I trapped four apocalyptic reapers in a magical talisman and thought my life might finally calm down. Silly me.

My cloak-and-dagger dad (surprise—he’s a Titan!) decides now is a great time to show up and claim to want a relationship with me. He teaches me how to embrace my heritage and the powers that come with being the daughter of a Titan—gods in the fae realm.

As the ancient prophecy begins to unfold, the lines between ally and enemy blur. Daddy Dearest reveals his true colors—he wants to consume the talisman, become an all-powerful Wraith, and redecorate all realms in shades of destruction and tyranny. And I’m the only one powerful enough to stop him. Typical Titan father-demigod daughter dynamics, am I right?

While juggling four incredibly over-the-top guardian boyfriends and their supernatural mood swings, I’m now playing Titan chess against my own father. Oh, and remember the deals I made with Hades and Poseidon? Well, Zeus couldn’t let his brothers have all the fun and crashes the party. Don’t even get me started on wartime politics—when a colleague’s idea of team building involves cosmic betrayal and stealing an ancient artifact, it really ruins the command center vibe.

Between prophecies that read like fortune cookies written by sadists, three gods with serious family drama, and my own developing powers doing their best impression of magical puberty, I’m just trying to keep everyone alive without dying myself—by the hands of the Titan who created me.

They say you can’t choose your family, but you can choose whether to let them consume all existence. Saving the world might even earn me a promotion. But honestly? I’d rather fight to prevent another apocalypse than deal with the paperwork.