(This book is unedited.) Hayley Struggling with trauma from childhood and pressure to write my first book I fall into a depressive state. During a lonely night, of drinking, I decide I no longer want to live anymore. I can't bring myself to do it so I find my way onto the dark web to hire someone to do it for me sometime throughout the year. I just can bare the thought of knowing when it's gonna happen. After a chance encounter with Marshall, I immediately regret my decision and realize I have no way to get in touch with the person I hired to inform them that I changed my mind. The Devil She hired me to end her "misery". This is normally not my MO, I don't help people off themselves. But something about the photo she posted made me feel something. I knew I couldn't let anyone else take the job. She's MINE to choose when and how she dies. I insert myself into her life as easily as I can within her friend group and wait patiently for my opportunity.

Solas and the Inquisitor have only just begun. With the fall of Corypheus, they are free to revel in all the pleasures of married life, of parenthood, of their new life. Tales of the Inquisitor Lavellan and her beloved Apostate Solas. The God she gave up the Inquisition for. The mage she tragically fell for. The love she would die for. See the Herald of Andraste and her faithful Elven Apostate get steamier than ever in this collection of Solavellan stories and hot shots.

Rain in the Hinterlands is never a good sign, with the cold frosty air mixed in with the freezing rain, you and Solas couldn't stay outside forever..

A short Solavellan fanfic/imagine, post-breakup, MAY CONTAIN MINOR SPOILERS. You have been warned. I'm very sorry for any grammatical errors! Enjoy!