This story started with one question:
What if the thing you were most afraid of 188Please respect copyright.PENANACeh0abyfaE
Was it actually the most powerful part of you?
Elara has been afraid of the dark her entire 188Please respect copyright.PENANASDnFK6boUK
life. Every sunset feels like something 188Please respect copyright.PENANADz3mC2aR1m
terrible is coming. Every morning, she wakes up 188Please respect copyright.PENANAB41IZbgy72
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 188Please respect copyright.PENANAYAYiCziT1M
Now, I've never written a relationship 188Please respect copyright.PENANAYfOFIk9Th6
quite like the one at the center of this story 188Please respect copyright.PENANAAsKnszX7ih
- not just the romance with Kael (though yes, Thee Beast King will absolutely ruin you, I'm 188Please respect copyright.PENANAVTTtDnLdRP
Sorry in advance. I mean the relationship 188Please respect copyright.PENANAp2kwJgvJVW
between Elara and Nyx. Two halves of the same 188Please respect copyright.PENANAnCU9tV5Zyl
soul learning to reach each other through 188Please respect copyright.PENANATKUO3ps1AX
journal entries at midnight.
That's the heart of this. Two women who are 188Please respect copyright.PENANAZ0xlLwDIEr
the same person, trying to find each other.
Everything else - the shadow realms, the 188Please respect copyright.PENANA4nongOCPFH
ancient curse, the found family, the baker 188Please respect copyright.PENANAEnccTspHgo
With the rolling pin, who is genuinely my 188Please respect copyright.PENANAQQKmqjgywJ
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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