A Court of Fate and Failure | Azriel
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"What do you know of shame?"
"Oh, I know plenty."
She fought in the first war, the one that took everything from her, just as it did everyone. 500 years later, she is still fighting in each and every moment. But the day she finds a cause to fight for, her world shifts. And Naoise will find that this fight is not hers alone to undertake. Through bonds forged, wagers struck, and bargains made, she learns that it never was. Nor will it ever be again.
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In which
the Night Court finds a Guardian
and a warrior finds a home
Azriel x Fem!oc
Pre-ACOMAF → ?
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