The Ceruleans: mere mortals infused with power over life and death. Five books; one question: If the might of the heavens were in your hands, would you be a sinner or saint?

When Scarlett Blake chose life-after-death as a Cerulean, she expected to
grieve for all she left behind: her boyfriend, her best friend, her mother, her
home. But at least Cerulea, her heaven, would be… well, heavenly. Right?

Wrong.

The world in which Scarlett awakens is very far from her idea of a utopia.
Picturesque, sure, and serene. But there can be no paradise within the
unforgiving walls of a prison, be they of cold, hard stone or beautifully blue
water.

Now Scarlett faces her hardest decision yet: be a good, dutiful Cerulean, or be
true to herself and fight for freedom.

And if she can find a way to escape, what then? Can she finally reunite with
her lost sister? Can she save Sienna from the murderous Fallen? Can she evade
her destiny with the Ceruleans?

Can Scarlett Blake ever reclaim her life-before-death… or must she let go of
all she loves?

This year I read the first two books in the Ceruleans
series, ‘Death Wish’ and ‘Forget Me Not’. I really loved those first two books
in this series so I couldn’t wait to start the third book ‘Wild Blue Yonder’. I
was especially excited because I knew this book would reveal some of the
secrets about the Cerulean world. So when the day came that I could start
reading, I was almost jumping with excitement.

Once upon a time a little girl told her grandmother that
when she grew up she wanted to be a writer. Or a lollipop lady. Or a fairy
princess fireman. ‘Write, Megan,’ her grandmother advised. So that’s what she
did.

Thirty-odd years later, Megan writes the kinds of books she loves to read:
young-adult paranormal romance fiction. Young adult, because it’s the time of
life that most embodies freedom and discovery and first love. Paranormal,
because she’s always believed that there are more things in heaven and on earth
than are dreamt of in our philosophy. And romance, because she’s a misty-eyed
dreamer who lives for those ‘life is so breathtakingly beautiful’ moments.

Megan grew up in the Royal County, a hop, skip and a (very long) jump from
Windsor Castle, but these days she makes her home in Robin Hood’s county,
Nottingham. She lives with her husband, a proud Scot who occasionally kicks
back in a kilt; her son, a budding artist with the soul of a paleontologist;
and her baby daughter, a keen pan-and-spoon drummer who sings in her sleep.
When she’s not writing, you’ll find her walking someplace green, reading by the
fire, or creating carnage in the kitchen as she pursues her impossible dream:
of baking something edible.

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