The Fallen and the Kiss of Dusk (Crowns of Nyaxia #4)

by Carissa Broadbent

This is the tale of how a fallen one ascends. He does it in countless cascading decisions, over years, over centuries. He does it with the desperation of a starving soul willing to sacrifice anything, everything, for a single chance at redemption. But in the end, he loses her every time.

“There is no map for the path we must walk in times like this,” Vincent said. “But we must seize the chances that are given to us.

“My words are useless to her. My actions may not be.” “Words are never useless. And neither is compassion.

“Maybe greatness should come not from the sacrifices you make, but the ones you refuse to.”

“This is pathetic,” he hissed. Pathetic. He wasn’t wrong.