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Aspiring author, suffering veterinary student, perpetual dungeon master, sporadic birder, very queer (they/them). SONGS OF BROKEN BELLS buy.bookfunnel.com/rktaq3muij My stuff⬇️ https://lillylockwood.carrd.co/

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Her legs shook, but she managed to take a step backwards, and then another. A few windows illuminated, and curious faces peeked beyond the curtains. That wicked smile stretched wider, bringing jagged teeth to the very edges of its face. Líadan's flame surged, catching a flower patch outside of the tavern on fire. What a delightful treat your Elders have created for me. So...tragic. A forked tongue flicked, glancing across its teeth, relishing the words as they passed over its lipless maw. A clawed hand extended towards Líadan, but rather than make contact with her chest, it reached through her. She let out a wracked gasp as fingers curled around her heart, squeezing ever so slightly. The flame weaved around its fingers, and Líadan felt something snap. Not a physical snap, but rather something deep within the core of the flame. She sputtered out a cough, a trickle of blood trailing down her chin.
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The point is I turned to Tyler and said, "This world is too sad to live in." He stared at me, not saying anything right away. Then he smiled—not obnoxiously, or meanly. He smiled carefully. "Sometimes. But it's beautiful too. There's good things in the world."
Songs of Broken Bells cover: It features the four main characters Líadan, Minno, Aila, and Vasil arranged in a diamond and all holding candles. Aila’s wings are wrapped around them. The top of the page is a stained glass window with a sun on one side and shadows on the other and strings of broken bells hanging down from the sides Cover art by Heavenlystarr
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"It's beautiful," Líadan breathed. She brushed her nose against Aila's, chuckling as her flame somersaulted in her chest. "I'm glad I get to share this with you.”
Screenshot of an email: Hi Lilly, I've been spending some time with the reception for Songs of Broken Bells. Congratulations on that incredible 4.82 rating and the deep emotional connection your readers have found with Liadan and her circle since the fall launch! It's clear that the "Maelstrom" of fate and the "hungry flame" are striking a powerful chord with fans of high-concept queer fantasy. I'm reaching out because I noticed a specific "visibility gap" between your "Queer Fantasy" branding and the "Theological Suspense / Entropy" hooks that give the story its unique, edge-of-your-seat tension. While the "found family" dynamic is a proven favorite, your current digital footprint isn't quite leveraging the "Saint of Truth" and the specific "Child of Entropy" cues to capture the wider Dark Academia and Cosmic Fantasy markets. For example, the visual contrast between Vasil's "broken oath" and Aila's "divine lack of faith" is a brilliant, high-concept hook for social media discovery, yet this "Divine Defiance" identity is currently a bit quiet in search results compared to standard fantasy tags. This is likely a missed opportunity to turn your novel into a definitive
They stopped at the shrine to Yssgradil before leaving. It was an elaborate thing carved from an old odecia tree that had succumbed to a lightning storm. The jagged black scar had been carefully carved out and in its place now stood a miniaturized likeness of the demigod—a wide-based cypress with a stoic face. Vasil took out two small vials of plant speech potions and nestled them amongst the various gifts left by other travelers. Líadan followed suit with a bundle of dried herbs. They each grazed their hand across the coarse bark and breathed deeply, connecting with the Amstelvoort in a moment of quiet reflection. Líadan had never felt more distant from the forest, but she closed her eyes and listened, waiting for that moment of confirmation. I see you, I feel you, I hear you. Her fingers brushed over a patch of moss, and the minuscule stalks curled around her fingers. She forced a puff of air through her nose. Perhaps the Amstelvoort knew it was an accident. Perhaps she was already forgiven. Or maybe She did not recognize
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Even Broken Bells Can Rings Songs of Broken Bells cover: It features the four main characters Líadan, Minno, Aila, and Vasil arranged in a diamond and all holding candles. Aila’s wings are wrapped around them. The top of the page is a stained glass window with a sun on one side and shadows on the other and strings of broken bells hanging down from the sides Cover art by Heavenlystarr Blurb: The hungry flame inside Líadan has been silent, kept hidden, for the last fifteen years. But something has called out to it, awakening it from its slumber. And it is oh so ready to burn. Vasil, her best friend and the one sworn to end her life should her magic reappear, defies his pact and spares her life. He vows to keep her safe, no matter the cost. Minno, a follower of the saint of truth, was never meant to find themselves caught up in the wildfire of Líadan’s life. But the fates must have had another path in mind for them. Aila, daughter of the god of entropy, promises herself as Líadan’s only chance at surviving the torment of the hungry flame. Though, perhaps even the child of a god lacks faith sometimes. Their fates are intertwined in the never ending motion of the Maelstrom, and it is their choice alone to decide it they walk the road the fates set before them, or choose another path. https://buy.bookfunnel.com/rktaq3muij
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Background: Yellow ginkgo leaves Text: False Knight Accountability Thread The last bit of dragon’s blood faded from Aloïs’ grasp and she slumped to the ground on shaking legs. “Why are you doing this? Why go onto the island when we told you to leave? Why save me? Why nurse me back to health? Why not wash your hands of me?” Eld hesitated. “Because…if I had someone to do the same for me when I was going through this exact situation then maybe I wouldn’t have gone down such a foolish path of my own.” Aloïs hastily wiped her face with the back of her hand. “You seem well enough adjusted to me.” “You don’t know me just as much as I don’t know you.” Eld gave a cheeky half smile and offered her a hand up, which she took. “How about it, then?” Aloïs glanced at the horses. She’d never be able to forgive herself if something happened to Auretta. “Okay.” Words written: 672 Total word count: 16,393 Chapters: 11/??
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Cover for Songs of Broken Bells by Lilly Lockwood It features the four main characters Líadan, Minno, Aila, and Vasil arranged in a diamond and all holding candles. Aila’s wings are wrapped around them. The top of the page is a stained glass window with a sun on one side and shadows on the other and strings of broken bells hanging down from the sides
Background: Yellow ginkgo leaves Text: False Knight Accountability Thread “I think we’re well set for the journey, Strig.” The hound nudged his thigh pointedly and chomped down on the large, slimy, and well chewed antler in his mouth. Eld rolled meir eyes. “If you insist on bringing that disgusting thing you’re going to have to carry it yourself.” Strig dropped the antler on Eld’s foot and trotted away. “Useless hound,” Eld muttered, toeing the antler into a bush when Strigard had turned away. Words written: 879 Total word count: 16,393 Chapters: 11/??
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Cover art for Without Wings by Lilly Lockwood A purple and pink sunset with an angel statue descending from the top right corner Cover art by Lilly Lockwood
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A clawed hand extended towards Líadan, but rather than make contact with her chest, it reached through her. She let out a wracked gasp as fingers curled around her heart, squeezing ever so slightly. The flame weaved around its fingers, and Líadan felt something snap. Not a physical snap, but rather something deep within the core of the flame. She sputtered out a cough, a trickle of blood trailing down her chin.
"Your wisdom will be taken under advisement." She gave a mock bow, drawing a laugh from Vasil. "Could you fetch me some water? I can feel the potion starting to fade." "This seemed to work well enough last time, if you'd like to use it. It is a very sturdy material." Vasil held out Minno's wool cloak. She raised her eyebrows. The moss around Vasil's cheeks took on a pink hue. "They lent it to me. I was not expecting a chill at this time of year." She took the cloak from him and wrapped it around her arms as the heat built up within them. Despite the flame's protest to it, she had grown somewhat used to the transformation now and gritted her teeth as her flesh began to reorganize itself. She hummed to herself, focusing on the melody and counting the broken shells along the shore. The cloak kept her flames contained well enough, and once they faded away, she returned it to Vasil. "What's the deal with you two?" she asked. "Whatever do you mean?" Pale pink flowers bloomed around his ears. "You said Minno was an old friend, but I feel like I catch you blushing or grinning like a fool anytime they look your way. And the way you two talk to each other, it seems a bit friendlier than friends." Vasil groaned, knowing Líadan wasn't going to drop the interrogation any time soon. "We were romantically involved for a time. Well, for ten years, more than just a time. We met shortly before I started my apprenticeship with Thiluane. I was fairly certain I wanted to become an Ohbego, but my vahs still wanted me to go on my yel'tinae to make sure I was certain before committing. I found myself in Re ibách shadowing a mason—I was absolutely atrocious at it, but that is beside the point. I met Minno there, and we fell head over heels for each other and were practically inseparable. But...we were both young and hard-headed, and
She would never admit it, but Aloïs had always been incredibly grateful that she had been picked by a Landed knight when she joined the Order. The Wandering knights were perhaps more important than Landed knights, they kept the roads and farmlands safe from monsters, but Aloïs was not cut out for the lifestyle. Never having a place to return home to, never being able to start a family, and constantly moving to where the concentrations of monsters was highest. She found the whole idea exhausting. Of course, there was no guarantee that she wouldn’t be called upon to take up the station, but being that she had served as page and squire to a Landed knight her chances of receiving the same title were high.
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Líadan from Songs of Broken Bells. She is posed holding a candle, looking down at it and guiding the flame up with one hand. She has orange skin, black spirals that coil up her arms, silver hair in a bun, and curled black horns. She is wearing a yellow dress and a green cloak. Art by Nelsnote
Text over yellow ginkgo leaves False Knight Accountability Post But Eld moved forward. One step. And then two. That familiar muzzle trailed meir hand, unwavering. Eld didn’t know where mael was moving towards, only that mael needed to keep moving. Words written: 167 Total Word Count: 14,767
"Any secrets for me today, little blooms?" The feather-wisps swayed under her breath, and muffled voices filled the air. "We should get back soon, Torri. I am sure Yara will be wondering why it took me so long to find the thon berries." "Can we not stay a little longer, Korella? I feel as though I never get to see you since I started working in the hagiography."
All around us were rolling hills and a sea of grass waving lazily with the chill breeze of early spring. Patches of melting snow dotted the valleys in between the hills. Small blossoms with wispy blue and white petals peeked through their icy fortresses, reaching up and welcoming in the sun. How beautiful and resilient they were, able to bloom even from underneath the harsh cold of the snow.
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Get to know me 1 like = 1 answer 1. Do you have any nicknames? 2. What is a compliment you've never forgotten? 3. Is there something you want to tell someone, but won't? 4. Do you believe in soulmates? Why or why not? 5. Biggest turn on? 6. What was your first job? 7. What was the last song you sang? 8. What is one of your most treasured 16. Describe your dream home. 17. What is your strongest held beliefs)? 18. If you could get on a plane tomorrow, where would you go? 19. What is your most attractive feature? 20. Do you believe in aliens? 21. Biggest turn off? 22. What has made you laugh the most lately? 23. Favorite animal? 24. What lyrics are currently stuck in memories? 9. What has overwhelmed you recently? 10. Someone gave you $100, what are you spending it on? 11. What makes you feel appreciated? 12. Do you have trust issues? 13. Best concert you've ever been to? 14. Do you care what other people think of 29. Favorite type of weather? you? 15. What are your main hobbies? your head? 25. Is there someone you wish you could forgive? 26. Name 3-5 ways to win your heart. 27. Favorite comfort show? 28. Name one thing that always makes you angry. 30. What are you currently looking forward to?
The Wasnoris Desert features landmarks such as the rainbow colored Standing Dunes, the Glass Flats, the Oahx Pylae (a circular mesa) and a very long river
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He reached behind and scribbled something into a notebook. Aila quirked her head. “I keep track of every species and how many of that type I’ve healed,” he said, flipping the notebook closed. “That’s a bit odd.” “I know.” They stood in silence, staring at each other for far too long. Conn blinked. “Sorry, was there a reason you came up here?” “You said I could come talk to you?” He blinked again. “Saints, you’re right. Sorry. I’ve been doing this for damn near thirty-five years. You’d think I’d have better bedside manner by now.” He gestured for Aila to sit. “What’s troubling you?”
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Cover art for Without Wings by Lilly Lockwood A purple and pink sunset with an angel statue descending from the top right corner Cover art by Lilly Lockwood
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“The water would be much too cold for creatures like fengae serpents or rashparta this time of year. Given that entire boats have gone missing, I suspect that we’re dealing with something that has migrated from The Broken Sea, or—saints forbid—The Leviathan Sea,” Aloïs signed between sips from her waterskin. “What do you think are our most likely contenders?” Kit asked. “The report said that there hasn’t been any sightings of creatures on the shore near Nieuwhal, and search parties haven’t been able to find any remains, so I think it’s likely something lurking in deep water. Perhaps a cave dwelling beast. I have gosplier and leirin high on my list, but I wouldn’t discount a shiver of hani-gai sharks. They’re big enough to take down sail boats and they’ve been known to use pieces of destroyed ships for their dens.” Kit nodded thoughtfully as Aloïs explained the the recorded behavior and relevant natural philosophy of each creature. She was sure mael was familiar with most of the information she shared, but she appreciated meir rapt attention, mimicking her own from past quests.
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