Act II (entirely) and Prologue is out on ABOTS :3
seen from Georgia
seen from Portugal
seen from China
seen from Türkiye
seen from Germany

seen from United Kingdom
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from India

seen from United States

seen from Germany

seen from Portugal
seen from China
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from China

seen from Malaysia

seen from Germany
seen from United States
Act II (entirely) and Prologue is out on ABOTS :3
PROGRESS CHECK
Chapter 4 of ABOTS is now live on Wattpad and Ao3
Hiiiii~
I am currently working on a book project, as always~ And I've decided that there is way too much to it to keep on my main blog. So I've decided to take this side-blog as my personal dumping ground. I'll occasionally post progress on here about (usually) my currently wip, titled 'A Bite of The Sky'. The blurb is below the post, if you'd care to read (I'd be very happy). Otherwise, I'll talk mainly about writing life, tips, anything else I feel like sharing. If you have any questions, don't be afraid to ask! I love questions. If you want to read the first chapter on AO3, here: If you want to read the first chapter on Wattpad, here: OKAY G'BYE :3
---
A BITE OF THE SKY
Some patterns aren’t meant to be studied. Some stars shouldn’t be seen.
1961. Juniper Vránová is a criminology student with a taste for structure, order, and academic control. Emrys Llewellyn, her infuriating rival since childhood, studies astrophysics with the grace of a firework—brilliant, chaotic, and impossible to ignore. When Juniper is awarded an anonymous scholarship for international travel—enough for two tickets—she makes a strategic choice: bring Emrys, and crush him on foreign ground.
She chooses Paris.
At first, it’s exactly what she expected: museums, architecture, and the slow drip of Emrys being wrong in public. But then they find the painting. A star that shouldn’t exist. A building that hadn’t yet been built. A message only visible in ultraviolet.
From the Louvre to the catacombs, a trail unfolds—old symbols, whispered frequencies, and a cult that doesn’t worship the stars but listens to them. Beneath the Paris they can see is another one entirely. And someone is waiting there.
As Emrys begins to change—drawn deeper into the hum of something vast—Juniper must face the truth: this trip was never about proving herself. It was a setup. And if she doesn’t act fast, she won’t just lose to him.
She’ll lose him.