I seemed to hold two lives - life of thought, and that of reality.
- Charlotte Brontë
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Stories by houseofthemoon
A Blaze of Bitter Ashes (AOA Serie...
Architecture of Ancestry || Book 1
Even the brightest fire leaves behind a wreckage.
A Storm of Silk and Steel (AOA Ser...
Architecture of Ancestry || Book 3
A Vow of Ash and Sin (AOA Series...
Architecture of Ancestry || Book 2
Some vows are made before God. Theirs were written in ash and sin.