DARKNESS HAS FALLEN, AND SHE ALONE WILL SEE THE LIGHT.
With her mother’s life hanging in the balance, Scarlett is devastated – and done with being in the dark. She wants answers, all of them.
But when was her pursuit of the truth ever straightforward?
Pulling a single thread sets in motion a great unravelling. And each revelation will force Scarlett to rethink what she thought she knew about the Ceruleans, the Fallen, her family – herself.
All that came before has built to this, the final journey – to where it all began and it all must end. But in the final reckoning, none will survive unscathed. And some will not survive at all.
In this explosive conclusion to the Ceruleans series, all must be defined by their actions: sinner, saint… or something more beautiful entirely?
The Ceruleans: soulful young-adult romance with a dash of fantasy. Five books, one question: if the power of the heavens were in your hands, would you be sinner or saint?
This novel flowed beautifully from the previous ones… I believe I may have ugly cried when all was revealed!… A wonderful series with a beautiful, thought provoking ending. Leaving you to wonder – what would you sacrifice for love?
The Reading Cafe
What an incredible conclusion to a unique and engrossing series.
Hall Ways
This book was the perfect ending to the series and I couldn’t put it down. I just needed the answers so desperately than I dived in and didn’t come up until the very last page.
Maureen’s Books
A perfect twist filled end to an awesome series. It’s truly beautiful.
Nayu’s Reading Corner
There are five glorious books in this series and each one is devourable. While I am sad that this was the end, it was a wonderful ending.
A Soccer Mom’s Book Blog
This was the perfect ending to the Cerulean series… This series has been a roller coast of emotions from beginning to end… It’s sad saying goodbye to Scarlett, her family and friends, and the world of Cerulea. I have truly enjoyed every bit of this story.
Reading Lark
I was shouting now, and I saw Luke staring at me. The look in his eyes… until that terrible day, until I’d lost my mother, I’d never seen it before. Fear. Not of losing me, but of me. Of what I may become. He walked to me. Wrapped his arms around me. I stood rigidly, holding on to my fury for a heartbeat, two. But he was there, solid and warm, halting my freefall. ‘I’ve got you,’ he whispered.
– Darkly, Deeply, Beautifully, Megan Tayte
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Settings and inspirations for the Ceruleans series.
