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Daughter of Khione, born of snow, clothed in white. Cold and frosty as the deepest depths of Antarctica, Nieva is the complete and total opposite of Ares, the hot and fiery God of War. They couldn't be more different, but nevertheless, the Fates have woven their threads together, more tightly than the pair could ever imagine. Fighting it every step of the way, they despise each other, wanting nothing more than to be apart. Will they find a way to unweave their threads? Or will they fall for each other first? Find out in War on My Heart.