This story started with one question:
What if the thing you were most afraid of 189Please respect copyright.PENANAWOblixfBST
Was it actually the most powerful part of you?
Elara has been afraid of the dark her entire 189Please respect copyright.PENANA8TIMEIKc1H
life. Every sunset feels like something 189Please respect copyright.PENANAL2jgwKOE0A
terrible is coming. Every morning, she wakes up 189Please respect copyright.PENANAI8DZnf4JHL
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 189Please respect copyright.PENANAXstap6rwZD
Now, I've never written a relationship 189Please respect copyright.PENANA0X5S5lYE97
quite like the one at the center of this story 189Please respect copyright.PENANAfWmsoCuyef
- not just the romance with Kael (though yes, Thee Beast King will absolutely ruin you, I'm 189Please respect copyright.PENANA1fD5iOOfR2
Sorry in advance. I mean the relationship 189Please respect copyright.PENANANNOaEGkOp1
between Elara and Nyx. Two halves of the same 189Please respect copyright.PENANA2BUqdw46Ox
soul learning to reach each other through 189Please respect copyright.PENANAukeLaJ4lpA
journal entries at midnight.
That's the heart of this. Two women who are 189Please respect copyright.PENANAX1jsggus2J
the same person, trying to find each other.
Everything else - the shadow realms, the 189Please respect copyright.PENANA0ykFWZvvFY
ancient curse, the found family, the baker 189Please respect copyright.PENANAtW6trN7jOJ
With the rolling pin, who is genuinely my 189Please respect copyright.PENANAnnNjM9WHUB
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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