"She looked up at him with those beautiful eyes that could challenge the stars. . ."
The book singsThe waves of the tide call to the lost stone
It ripples and blinks within her grasp
When the Siren calls, call back
AwakenAwaken
Awaken
And she rose, like death yielded and succumbed to her. The world gave up within her grasp, within her awakening. The water lay unwavering in its place, silent, cold, lost.
It pleaded for her to come home.
Nim's gaze settled on the long jagged crack sewn into the same dead tree from yesterday, only today the crack whistled and bowed. She could hear the whispers.. "closer" and as her fingers etched the jagged wood, she felt the pull. Her feet losing solid ground, arms reaching for anything, anyone. Falling into the endless abyss of darkness. Her gaze horrifically latched to the beautiful planes of flowers coating the meadow, growing smaller and smaller as she fell. But when she landed, feet giving out, she was met with hundreds of crimson eyes and all hell broke loose
Or
Two broken souls that finally intertwine.
"But there she stood, her and that pink hair, baring the same demons. . ."
Authors note:This story takes places five years after ACOWAR, I have only read the ACOTAR series.
WARNINGS****
There are some heavy topics in this story. If you don't think you can handle them, please stop here. I won't be putting warnings on the top of each chapter, so this is it.
And, I hope you enjoy.
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The colors of Blue |Azriel|
FanfictionHell was where she burned, where she cried, begged and pleaded. Azriel was her only way. Nimou, Princess of the Kingdom of Seas is trapped in a storm of nightmares and pain that threatens to come alight with each step forward. Azriel, her saviour...