The Second Witch

The Second Witch

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A Court Of Thorns And Roses
Sparrow Thornheart is a modern day witch. Born during a full moon, Sparrow and her two sisters, Azriel and Medusa, were each given a Fate. Azriel, the youngest, would become the most powerful. Medusa, the oldest, would meet her soulmate. Sparrow, the middle, would become the happiest. Although not the most glamorous Fate, Sparrow accepted it and waited... 100 years later, her sisters gave up on waiting and decided to manifest their Fate in their own ways - Sparrow continued to wait. Now, Medusa is dead, and Azriel won't let Sparrow look at her. One day, Sparrow makes the mistake of taking off her blindfold to see the most terrible truth. Azriel is sent into a fit of evil rage and on her hunt for Sparrow, she wreaks havoc on the world. Sparrow, now teamed up with modern day witch hunters who don't know her secret, must take down her little sister in an attempt to save the world. But since Azriel is the only one she has left, how will she fulfill her Fate of being happy? And are the Fates even real?
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Following the events of the Azriel bonus chapter... Extremely slow-burn sexy Elriel, angsty Az, forbidden love, glamorous parties, powers, and DRAMA DRAMA DRAMA. Smutty, sexy, angsty... NSFW -- Love? Friendship? Mistake. Shuddering into her sheets, she flung off the quilt and heaved a sigh. It WAS a mistake. Clearly she was broken. And it wasn't the cauldron that did it. It was her. Because SHE picked Grayson while still human and then Azriel after becoming fae. But all Elain kept receiving was rejection, rejection, rejection. If immortality was just filled with getting her heart broken into pieces once every couple years over and over and over... she didn't want it. She wanted safety. She wanted security. She wanted a love that was written in the stars, perfectly laid out for her, and safe to grasp ahold of. And that's when she realized it: she wanted fate... but more specifically... she wanted to live by the cauldron's decision. Because if she couldn't choose love for herself without getting her heart broken, then perhaps she should put her trust in the cauldron. But she would do it her way. The primal nature of a mating bond was fae enough... it needed some... grooming. Leaving the comfort of her quilts and standing up, she drew towards the window, overlooking the front lawn of the River Mansion. Looking out her window, Elain came to a decision, her eyes gliding across the Sidra as it wound its way through Velaris and out into the realm of the rest of the Night Court. Court. Courting. She would court Lucien Vanserra, trust the cauldron, and get the Hells out of the Night Court and away from these infernal shadows."

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