Juliet Anderson moves into her aunt's house along with her best friend when a certain incident shook her to the core, she wasn't full of darkness but she was letting it consume her, she was to drown, that was what she thought but it wasn't until him that she decided, that she didn't want to sink in, she wanted to resurface. Oliver king, seems full of life but we all carry a part of ourselves, hidden from the world. He was curious human being but he hated when someone else tried to figure him out, it wasn't until her, that he allowed someone to be curious about him or he didn't get the time to even allow, before he knew it, she had him wrapped around her little finger and he didn't mind it as long as it was her. He didn't fall in love with her, his soul did. She knew that they shared something intimate the moment they collied, only, she didn't know how to surrender. "You were beautiful, maybe that's why, You were a fantasy."-Oliver King. "You were like a feather, every touch of yours left a tingling sensation throughout my soul."- Juliet Anderson.