Made of Steel (Made of Steel Series Book 1)
Once upon a time, my name was Summer Brooks. I fell in love with a prince and my dreams went as far as the stars. I had my whole life figured out. I had my whole life in front of me. But my life wasn’t meant to be a fairy tale. Everything I knew was taken away in a flash.
Ten years of pain. Ten years of torture. I’m finally free. But I’m not Summer Brooks anymore. That girl died as soon as the devil himself put his hands on me. Now I live amongst the villains. They follow me like a plague. And I have a darkness inside of me that I can’t seem to escape. I lost everything, and I don’t know how to keep breathing in a city that has no stars.
But even though my appearance has changed, deep down I know that a shadow of the girl I once was still remains. I don’t want to give up on my past. I just need something to hold onto. Anything. And the only one that could possibly understand is someone who knows what it’s like to hide in the shadows. Someone else who knows what it’s like to live behind a mask.
The only thing I know for sure is that someone in this city is watching me. And I just hope to God it isn’t my past catching up to me.
Dying to find out what happens next? Book 2 will be available this spring!
What readers are saying about Made of Steel:
“A brilliant and emotionally dark story.” – Litljen from Amazon
“Wow! Just Wow! This is a must read. Ivy has outdone herself this time!” – Tasha from Amazon
“My heart is about to beat out of my chest! So good!” – Jen from Goodreads
“Brilliant! Suspenseful! Be prepared to cuddle up with a cup of coffee & get involved in Summer Brooks’ life.” – Tena from Amazon
I remember when I thought my life would be like the fairy tales I read about. I’d do anything to go back in time when everything was so simple. When my knight in shining armor had a face and a name. When my biggest secret was that I snuck out at night to watch the stars.
I’m worried that there’s a sickness in me, swallowing me whole. I don’t understand what’s happening to me. I don’t understand why the only person I can find solace in is someone I can’t see. I should want justice. But I don’t. I want revenge. I need vengeance like I need the air I breathe.
No one can feel my pain. No one can see just how badly I’ve been burned. I’ve danced in the flames my whole life. I know how to live in the fire. But I’ve never come out unscathed. A piece of me always turns to ash and there is no going back. I can never be that little girl again.
I’m no princess. I’m the villain. I’ve been consumed by the flames, and I want everything in my path to burn.