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Enid laughs. "I can smell that you are angry."
Another beat of silence. Then, Wednesday asks softly but inquisitively, "Does anger smell good on me?"
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On a night before the full-moon, Wednesday and Enid share a very intimate moment of vulnerability in their bed. In which Wednesday pushes the boundaries of her feelings for Enid, and Enid loses a little bit of control over her wolf...
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- Part 1 of this love looks like a loaded gun
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05 Dec 2025
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totally will have to rewatch it
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Best-selling horror author Wednesday Addams hasn't written in years.
Everything changes when Enid Sinclair moves in across the hall.
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or, love blooms within an unexpected friendship
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She’s always hated the thought of holding hands with someone: the sickening feeling inside watching a couple across the street lock fingers, her parents holding hands at the dinner table each night, people at school galloping in the halls linked together. It's torture- and not the good kind.
Not allowed. Ever. If anyone dared to grab her hands, she’d bury their body where no one would find them. A silent, clean murder.
Maybe, just maybe, she’d let it slide. Just this once.
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Enid could not, for the life of her, look away.
Bianca spoke. It didn’t matter. Enid couldn’t bring herself to hear a thing. Everything other than Wednesday Addams was irrelevant, it dissipated into the void, ceasing to exist.
[ Or, in Paris 1979, Wednesday Addams, now an internationally acclaimed cellist, and Enid Sinclair, now the face of avant-garde fashion, reunite unexpectedly after an unresolved romance and years without contact due to a rupture in letter correspondence. ]
