Soif de Sang

by petitebelette

Set in the 1930s. Fueled by guilt and self-hatred, Edward leaves Carlisle and Esme to hunt the darkest creatures of humanity: murderers, rapists, thieves, criminals. But what happens when one of their victims calls to him on a whole other level?

10. Chapter 10

THIS IS NOT A CHAPTER.

I wanted to get that out of the way.

Sigh. I'm officially putting this fic on hiatus. :( Let me explain why.

This is totally and completely definitely not because of lack of interest. This is because I have no time. Yes! I know, I know—you can totally argue the point that I update An Unfortunate Look Into Bella's Lovesick Psyche like a writer on speed, and while that's true, it's also true that Soif de Sang requires 10x as much effort and concentration.

And I just don't have it. While AULIBLP (god, what an acronym) chapters are written with little thought usually within a few hours (lmao sad but true), this fic's chapters? WEEKS. Weeks of torturous long days of writing and rewriting and thinking and rethinking. Basically, this fic means something to me, and I don't want to half-ass it.

So… hiatus, until I have the time to labor and sweat blood and cry tears over it.

-Crystal