Touched by the Flame || Azriel Shadowsinger [EDITING]
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  • Reads 234,842
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  • Parts 67
  • Time 14h 58m
Complete, First published Dec 28, 2021
!! This story is currently in the process of being heavily edited !!
[Progress: edited through chapter 2]


|A COURT OF THORNS AND ROSES|


Perhaps it was her own fault that the people around her always ended up hurt. Perhaps she had done something, stumbled upon some curse that doomed everything she cared about to be touched by the flame.

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   Soraya Beddor was supposed to die alongside her family the night their house was burned to the ground. To the rest of the world, she was but another body that hadn't been found among the ashes. 
   Maybe a piece of her did die that night. Because now all she wants is to hurt the people who hurt her. To find Feyre Archeron and the faeries that sentenced she and her family to death, and make them feel every bit of her pain.
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