A Caribbean cruise ship = a perfect family getaway. This means Uni student Maeve Hart must share a cabin with her parents, babysit her nieces and nephews and attend offshore excursions as one big happy family. Did knowing she wasn't allowed stop him? No. Did it stop them both from breaking ALL the rules? No. Will it be worth it in the end? They are about to find out...

*Course language contained*

Rule Number One of singing the blues...

You must hurt in a soulful way. The way that binds you to another. I was into the blues far before I knew what it meant. Far before you taught me how to listen.

Your blues turned into my own. I did all I could to control it, to tame the way in which your dusk colored eyes peered into mine....

But you were persistent, and all I had so, I made the most out of it. For you. For me. For us..

Sixteen-year-old Niala is just coming into her own, a strange thing even among the winged creatures like herself. Freed from a cage in a government facility, she is united with a people like herself- the Wildlings- with wings like doves. With her black hair and sharp wings, she stands out among the flock. Will she find love in their ranks? Is she even the same kind of creature?[1st person, switching POV] [Book is completed and being edited]Cover art by Damien Birdyboi @BirdyBoiWonder on twitterCalligraphy by Sadcat SadCat#0732 on discord