ACOTAR fanfic - Elain and Azriel Elaine slowly finds her way out of her shell, through the darkness. She has the upmost gratitude for Azriel and his patience through the months. Azriel, the Shadow Singer, has never had this feeling in his chest. Not with Mor, who he begged the cauldron daily was his mate, especially not with any of his recent conquests. But every time he looks at Elaine, his breath hitches in his throat and he starts sweating. What does this mean?