King Solomon: cultured, magnanimous, handsome, curious, human.
Alchemist.
On a cold night, in what we now call Israel, he holds Levi's body in his arms as if it were the greatest treasure he can ever have. He squeezes him and swears that he will not leave to death the privilege of taking away his only true friend. He then calls together courage and everything he has learned about the laws that govern a world stained with blood, heresy and invokes a sort of magic that, for the first time, brings a man back to life.
The first of seven.
The first of the Chimeras.
Moving along the timeline, Solomon becomes master of the art called Alchemy, abandoning a body to slip into the next one and remaining alive, forever, but also to continue to protect his faithful creatures; until one day, one of his deaths seems to be the last.
The Chimeras remain alone in a reality of shadows that hunts them, and all they can do is pretend to be human, still, hoping not to be captured.
Jane lives on the brink of an adolescence about to end and an age she doesn't know how to deal with. Everything she knows about life has been taught her by Jace, the older brother, and his best friends: two guys that in common simply have a passion for any form of rock music and alcohol - it's just a shame that Jay now find herself facing something she never would have expected. Yes, because the oldest of the Raven's brothers took a flight to Paris, leaving her alone and defenseless to come to terms with something that, up until that moment, had taken shape exclusively in her head.
Book One - English
Aralyn and Arwen yearn for freedom. Since the dawn of time those like them have been marginalized, exploited, repudiated, but now the time has come to change things, because no werewolf likes to submit, no man accepts slavery. Armed with tenacity and courage, the Calhum brothers accomplish the craziest of exploits, stealing from one of the most powerful clans in Europe the object of its power. In one night the fate of an entire species seems to change, pity that the Menalcans are unwilling to get someone's feet on their heads and, then, they leave Joseph the task of regaining possession of Fenrir's Dagger - but above all of taking revenge for the affront suffered.
But Fate is known, it does not like simple things, so a glance, a contact, a few mischievous arrows and everything changes shape, doubting any doctrine.
Divided between the call of blood and the deafening throbbing of the heart, Aralyn and Joseph will find themselves having to make terrible choices, putting at risk what is most important for them.