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  1. Public Bookmark 47

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    It was a well known fact: the veil between the worlds grew thinner and thinner, so the possibility of a crashing was already a certainty. The rumors started a long time ago, but no one did anything to stop it. Luckily, time has passed, we went through wars and race eradications, but Faerie Realms and Mortal Lands stayed almost the same, some richer and some poorer.

    Nobody was talking about the fallen, until now, when the fates started working their old, wicked magic and gave us an early Summer Soltice gift: an unprepared girl who was sent tumbling from the sky.

    Tumultuous and dangerous.
    Bitter and heart-rending.
    This is the story of the Evening Star,
    of the young woman who wields the Sun in her hands
    and wears the Moon upon her throat.
    Of the Cursed Crown,
    which bows to no master it does not choose.
    And of the man born of shadows,
    irrevocably bound to her
    by the tongue of death itself.
    And, in the end,
    it is also the story of us:
    the nothingness that reached, at last,
    for something greater than ruin.

    I am the Bloody Blade, former leader of the first legion, last of my kind, banished and tormented by dark memories and here is the beginning of our story.

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    18 May 2026

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    Born in Ironcrest, Athera has only known cruelty. Wingless and half-Illyrian, she was starved, beaten, and marked for a future she never chose.
    Her rescue reveals horrors the Night Court never imagined—and a mating bond Azriel never expected.

    His mate is terrified of him.
    And he will burn the world to the ground before he lets anyone hurt her again.

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    10 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 32

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    The Night Court has been recovering from the death of the High Lord's mate and daughter for 500 years, but some wounds don't close. Azriel filled his days with missions and training and longing for females that will never love him, all to fill the void in his chest.
    He'd loved her. Elvara. Rhysand's sister. Had even had a secret relationship behind everyone's back before she was killed. That was before though. Before he ruined everything.
    But all is not as it seems, when her scent draws him somewhere he'd sworn he'd never go again, somewhere that calls to his blood like an ancient siren song.
    Hel.
    And Elvara is there waiting for him.

    or the one where Azriel has to face his deep hidden heritage as a Prince of Hel to rescue his mate from a supposed fate worse than death, but what he finds when he gets there reveals that she never really needed saving at all.

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    10 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 83

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    ᴀᴢʀɪᴇʟ x ғᴇᴍ!ᴏᴄ ✮ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ ✮ ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴀᴄᴏᴡᴀʀ

    The fall of Hybern should have been the end of it: the bloodshed, the violence, the strife. But all kingdoms come with a failsafe.
    An Heir rises, and an assassin wakes.

    She is a walking myth, a legend from nightmares. When the Deathbringer finds her way into the Night Court after centuries of dormancy, the Inner Circle sees her for what she is: not an omen, not a weapon, but a girl. She just might be the key to saving Prythian -- if she can first find a way to save herself.
    Assassin. Murderer. Monster. It seems like a fair enough trade: her shattered soul to take down the Heir of Hybern. And yet, the Inner Circle has another method in mind. The guilt of her past weighs like a world on her shoulders, though Fallon can't seem to deny it: this Court, these people... they're worth dying for. But they just might be worth living for, too.
    There's one in particular. One who speaks to shadows, one whose darkness seems to whisper to her own. There's a word hidden in that whisper, one she could never fathom until now -- until him.

    slowish!burn. plot-centric just as much as it is romance-centric, or at least imo.

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    10 May 2026

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    It was four years ago, at the ripe age of nineteen—at the cusp of what would later be, unbeknownst to her, a bitter emergence into womanhood—that childhood friend now Fae foe, Feyre Archeron damned Clare Beddor and the last of the Beddor bloodline to their untimely deaths.

    Save, Clare didn’t die. Instead, she was cursed to witness her home being pillaged and burned, her family perished in the raging flames. Instinct told her to surrender and meet that same fate. But the thirst for vengeance proved greater and prompted her to run. And run she did; all the way Under the Mountain wherein she was quickly roped into a land of unspeakable horrors.

    Four years, a sweeping war, and a Cauldron later, nothing was the same. She had lost everything. Her family, her home, and now, against her will, her human body. Thereafter, she spurned her mortal name and cut ties with the Night Court, condemning herself to a life of isolation; finding some semblance of solace in that solitude.

    That is, until whispers of a human queen and a fragile peace on the verge of unravelling begin to stir. And soon, the fate of Prythian rests in the hands of something young, so terribly beautiful—never again to be made gentle.

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    10 May 2026