This story started with one question:
What if the thing you were most afraid of 190Please respect copyright.PENANACVedyMhi9t
Was it actually the most powerful part of you?
Elara has been afraid of the dark her entire 190Please respect copyright.PENANAqSxtRfYs5X
life. Every sunset feels like something 190Please respect copyright.PENANAX1rkDv3qSP
terrible is coming. Every morning, she wakes up 190Please respect copyright.PENANAFs5XfTugPe
exhausted with no memory of the night before.
She thinks she's broken.
She's not broken. She's split.
I've been writing fantasy romance for a while 190Please respect copyright.PENANAt4QDbm17dl
Now, I've never written a relationship 190Please respect copyright.PENANA23qzfMeQ9v
quite like the one at the center of this story 190Please respect copyright.PENANAs4IBJgtsFy
- not just the romance with Kael (though yes, Thee Beast King will absolutely ruin you, I'm 190Please respect copyright.PENANAAZxbnhRz88
Sorry in advance. I mean the relationship 190Please respect copyright.PENANAb0AWsm9REZ
between Elara and Nyx. Two halves of the same 190Please respect copyright.PENANAzvD7p4AJrC
soul learning to reach each other through 190Please respect copyright.PENANAhx01Kt1PrL
journal entries at midnight.
That's the heart of this. Two women who are 190Please respect copyright.PENANA3rto1et7PN
the same person, trying to find each other.
Everything else - the shadow realms, the 190Please respect copyright.PENANAN9LQFjduHi
ancient curse, the found family, the baker 190Please respect copyright.PENANAxGvnMXsDqs
With the rolling pin, who is genuinely my 190Please respect copyright.PENANAXU8wvAnin9
favorite character I've ever written - That's all here, too.
But the heart is the journal.
I hope it wrecks you gently.
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