Never Enough (A Gwynriel Fanfiction)
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  • Reads 26,462
  • Votes 776
  • Parts 30
  • Time 9h 45m
Ongoing, First published Jun 25, 2021
Mature
"From her place still sitting on the ground, she watched him running in a circle around her. His wings pulled in tight, his shadows pulled after him like a cloak of darkness. It was a marvellous sight to behold, this angry shadowsinger. 
The wish to tell him was strong and Gwyn promised to herself there, sitting in the midst of his orbit, that one day she would."

‣ Gwynriel Slow-Burn | Evil-Elain-Arc | picks up the loose plot-ends of ACOSF

‣ Follow Gwyneth and Azriel on their journey of facing their very own jigsaw, 
chasing pieces to finally reach a state of peace in life that both desire alone yet together.


‣ If you've read the bonus chapters in ACOSF you're all set to dive right into this story, as its timeline starts right where ACOSF ended.

‣ Feel free to let me know what you think, I'm always happy about feedback and every review is highly appreciated.


► CONTENT WARNINGS ◀︎
This story is for a mature audience.
If you know Gwyn's history, you know that she experienced rape and sexual violence, of which she'll have flashbacks in this storyline. 
I'll place a CW at the beginning of the relevant chapters, too.


‣ All Characters & the World Building belong to Sarah J. Maas. 
This is a Fan Fiction, the plot is mine.
All Rights Reserved
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