A Court of Dusk and Shadows ———–>
The Cauldron never bothered to give explanations - not when it mattered. Elain could hear its wicked voice in her dreams sometimes, waking or sleeping, when it would stroke her hair and fawn and tell her she had to earn what it had promised it. Do what it wanted; what it schemed and plotted and lied for, and her heart would be free.
It knew she would obey. Because it kept her spellbound, and everything she wanted slid between her fingers, grasping at shadows that pulsed with the beat of his willing heart, and held back with a hiss.
Not yet, pretty, lovely thing, it crooned, and a scream built in her throat. Not yet -
Chapter 1 ⚘ Chapter 2 ⚘ Chapter 3 ⚘ Chapter 4 ⚘ Chapter 5 ⚘ Chapter 6 ⚘ Chapter 7 ⚘ Chapter 8 ⚘ Chapter 9 ⚘ Chapter 10 ⚘ Chapter 11 ⚘ Chapter 12 ⚘ Chapter 13 ⚘ Chapter 14 ⚘ Chapter 15 ⚘ Chapter 16 ⚘ Chapter 17 ⚘ Chapter 18 ⚘ Chapter 19 ⚘ Chapter 20 ⚘ Chapter 21 ⚘ Chapter 22 ⚘ Chapter 23 ⚘ Chapter 24 ⚘ Chapter 25 ⚘ Chapter 26 ⚘ Chapter 27 ⚘ Chapter 28 ⚘ Chapter 29 ⚘ Chapter 30 ⚘ Chapter 31 ⚘ Chapter 32 ⚘ Epilogue
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