Here we go, a novel that I promise is going to leave you wishing Gossip Girl was still on air because OMG I LOVED IT!
This is everything you think it is going to be. American Gods. Filthy Gods. Yale Royalty. The boys you want to just sit and watch forever.
Also. I claim them all. They are mine.
This may only be 35k but it was a kick as read for me. It didn't feel short at all and by the end I was yelling for more and emailing the author. Dive in, fall in love with the American Gods. But not to in love, like I said, they are mine.
Prelude in the American Gods series.
Young. Wealthy. Elite. Attractive. The gentlemen’s secret society at Yale was filled with them.
And Nathaniel Radcliffe, the bane of my existence, was one of them.
As the right hand of the American Gods, he was conceited and arrogant. A dangerously handsome man in a tailored custom suit and shiny black oxford loafers.
The classroom was our battlefield. We made a sport out of arguing and debating, ready to do anything in order to win over the other.
Deadly opponents, deadlier minds.
I'd sworn I'd never give him the upper hand, until...
The secret I’ve been hiding for the last three years?
He just discovered it… and now he has all the power.