❝ king of my heart,
body and soul. ❞
.·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·.
━━━━ ❮ IF YOU told jace that
love came with a price, he would've
laughed at you and shook his head.
but when his eyes found eudora's
once more, he'll have to second guess
his laugh.
❏ jacaerys v...
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- ̥۪͙۪˚┊❛ CHAPTER FORTY TWO ❜┊˚ ̥۪͙۪◌ STRANGERS ❛ i tried to be good, am i no good? am i no good? am i no good? ❜
౨ৎdisclaimer slightly edited , aemond makes yet another appearance. also mentions of blood, blood, more blood and gore
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JACAERYS.
Dreams are cruel.
Especially when they are of the people who aren't in your reach.
The sea was calm. Too calm. The waves lapped softly at the shore, small ripples stretching out like silk. The sun hung low in the horizon, the sky painted with soft pinks and oranges. The kind of peace you only find in the moments before a storm. Jace stood at the edge of the shore, his feet bare, the sool sand soft beneath his toes. The salt air tasted familiar, like home. It should have felt safe, but it didn't.
His gaze swept the beach, searching for something. He didn't know what, but he felt it– that pull. That kind that tells you someone's watching. His eyes narrowed, sharp as a blade's edge.
There.
Her.
She stood farther down the shore, just where the waves met the sand. Her hair whipped softly in the breeze, the strands catching the dying light.
