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Waking Dark (Book 2 of the Darkness Series) (BoyXBoy) by EniAyel
EniAyel
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Book 2 of The Darkness Series The curse is broken. The mirror is empty. But Nightmoor is not quiet. Lucien is no longer a presence behind glass. He is here, breathing, learning the weight of gravity, the warmth of skin, the ordinary terror of being alive. Freedom should feel like a victory. It doesn't. Something in the house has shifted. The garden blooms out of season. The air holds its breath at the edge of dusk. And the oldest parts of Nightmoor seem aware in a way they were not before, as if the breaking of one prison has woken something that preferred the dark. Kai chose love freely. Now he has to build it without destiny. The soul-memory that once bound them is gone. What remains must be earned in the present, through friction, missteps, and the fragile work of becoming real to each other without magic to bridge the distance. And while Kai and Lucien learn how to exist in the same world, someone else is listening. Ezra has always seen more than he should. Now something in the dark is beginning to see him back. In a place that remembers every promise made within its walls, waking the dark was never going to be the end of the story. It was the beginning.
Darkness Unseen (BoyXBoy) by EniAyel
EniAyel
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Book 1 Kai Ainsley has been seeing things in mirrors for three weeks. Not clearly - just flickers. Silver. Gone before he can focus. He tells himself it's grief. It's exhaustion. It's the particular cruelty of losing his parents and being dragged back to the one town his older brother has always been afraid of. Then they arrive at the manor, and the flickers stop being flickers. There is a boy in the mirror. Pale, sharp-featured, silver-eyed, and utterly still - watching Kai with the focused patience of something that has been waiting for a very long time. His name is Lucien. He is not alive in any conventional sense. And according to a journal hidden in the attic since 1823, Kai is not the first person in his bloodline to see him. He won't be the last, either. Not unless something changes. Lucien has been trapped between worlds for two centuries, bound by a curse built from magic that belonged to a previous version of Kai - a warlock who loved him, lost him, and made the worst possible decision trying to fix it. Now the rules are clear and brutal: Lucien can only appear when Kai is alone. He can only speak when Kai remembers. He can only touch him once Kai chooses. Three rules. Each one a slow devastation. As Kai unravels the legacy that binds them - through dreams that feel more like memories, a town with a long and deliberate history, and friends who see more than they should - he begins to understand that the curse isn't just about the past. It's feeding on something. And if this lifetime ends like all the others, there may not be another chance. But choosing Lucien means remembering everything the original Kai did. And some truths, once held, cannot be put down. Darkness Unseen is a slow-burn supernatural romance with gothic atmosphere, dual perspectives, and a connection that refuses to stay dead. Book One of the Darkness Series.
Lilith, Unmade by ELEKTRAQUILL
ELEKTRAQUILL
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They say I kill children. They never asked who taught heaven how. I am Lilith. The first woman. The first refusal. The first monster they made because I wouldn't lie down. Before Eve ate the apple, I left the garden. Before sin had a name, I said no. For that, the angels promised me a hundred dead children every day. For that, mothers tie red strings around their babies' wrists to keep me away. For that, history painted me as the nightmare under every good girl's bed. They're not wrong. I am a nightmare. I have killed. I have cursed. I have outlasted every empire that condemned me and every god who looked away. But I am also the woman who named herself. The lover of a dark angel. The mother of daughters who walk through shadows. The one who keeps walking not because I am strong, but because stopping was never an option. This is not a spellbook. This is not a love story. This is a moral biography of the first woman who refused to be owned. If you want a goddess close the book. If you want company in the wreckage then stay.