❝𝐻𝐼𝑆𝑇𝑂𝑅𝑌 𝐼𝑆 𝑂𝐹𝑇𝐸𝑁 𝐹𝐴𝐵𝑅𝐼𝐶𝐴𝑇𝐸𝐷.❞ 𝐁𝐄•𝐋𝐋𝐈•𝐂𝐎𝐒𝐄 [𝘣𝘦𝘭-𝘪-𝘬𝘩𝘰𝘴] 𝖺𝖽𝗃. 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒈𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. 𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗇. 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇-𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝑨𝒖𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒔 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒑 𝒐𝒇 𝟏𝟗𝟒𝟓. ❁» 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍. ❁» 𝙽𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚡 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝙿𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. ❁» 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚍. ©𝘴𝘵𝘹𝘳-𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘥𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯2023

❝𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑅-𝑇𝑂𝑈𝐶𝐻𝐸𝐷 𝐷𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐼𝑁𝐼𝐸𝑆 𝐶𝐴𝑁𝑁𝑂𝑇 𝐵𝐸 𝐷𝐸𝑁𝐼𝐸𝐷.❞ On a chilly night in December 1930, a girl with beautiful chestnut hair was born in the Barlowe family. Her name was Eleanor Aria Barlowe. She was born in the northern part of London in the district of Finchley. She lived there until the age of ten when she had to move to Manchester with her family and leave behind friends that she'd known all her life. Eleanor started to forget about the friends she once had and built up a good life in Manchester. Until one awful night. . . On December 25th 1947, when Eleanor's magical Christmas birthday was being celebrated, a bomb of the Second World War-one that was long forgotten-exploded right next to the Barlowe estate. In the midst of the heavy snowing, Eleanor saw a light in the forest. She crawled through the thick layer of snow that had gathered around the house and gently touched the light once she'd reached it. Her surroundings lit up at a rapid pace and yet, she was still emerged in foliage. However, this foliage became greener by the second and all of a sudden, there was no snow anymore. She'd stranded in another world with no way out. . . ❁» 𝙾𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚌 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜. ❁» 𝙴𝚍𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝙿𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚎/𝙽𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. ❁» 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚍. ©𝘴𝘵𝘹𝘳-𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘥𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯2023

❝ 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒅𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆. ❞ ✯ Earth, 1998. The Battle of Hogwarts is won, Lord Voldemort is defeated, but the castle lays in ruins. Many Hogwarts students volunteer to help rebuilding the school to its former glory. However, by chance or fate, the group stumbles upon a secret corridor that no one ever knew existed. This corridor, though, doesn't lead to Hogsmeade, but to a whole other world. . . ✯ ❝ 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆. ❞

❝ 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅. ❞ ✯ As war rages across Europe, siblings Rosaleen and Alexander Summers are sent to the countryside to stay with their grandfather, Professor Kirke. While their father fights overseas, they try to find peace far from the nightly bombings that plague London. But everything changes when the professor opens his home to four more evacuees: the Pevensie children. Together, the six teenagers discover a mysterious wardrobe tucked away in the mansion's attic, and the world hidden beyond it. In Narnia, snow falls endlessly under the rule of a cruel witch, and whispers of an ancient prophecy echo through the trees. None of the children expected to become part of a legend, nor that their arrival would set Narnia's destiny into motion. . . ✯ 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 is a Narnia fanfiction, set during The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe and the Golden Age. female!OC x Peter Pevensie part one started: 22nd of August, 2021. part one completed: 7th of November, 2021. part two started: 12th of December, 2021. part two completed: 31st of July, 2022.

✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: UNDER MAJOR REWRITE :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧ This story takes place after the Golden Age (the reign of the Pevensie children), and is set at the beginning of the dark ages, but before Prince Caspian. Instead of all four siblings, only Peter is brought back to Narnia. His purpose is unknown to him, as he finds himself in a very different corner of Narnia... Asta Maberly, is the daughter of Lord Maberly and the Star of Peace. They have always resided in Archenland ever since they entered the land of Narnia. For a few blissful years, the family lived peaceful outside of the kingdom of Anvard. Until one day, a fatal illness changed everything... With the death of her mother leaving the family in shambles. The infamous Lady Gryda has stolen her father's heart, and Asta is now a foreigner to her own family and home. As her 21st birthday approaches, Asta is faced with some difficult decisions that could affect the very fate of Narnia. Time is ticking, she must find the way of the stars before Gryda.

Sequel to [The Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe] The Pevensies And Y/n return to Narnia 1288 years later in Narnian time, and 2 years later in our world's time to aid Prince Caspian in claiming his throne. [completed] Started: October 16, 2019 Completed: December 14, 2020

As an ordinary girl living in the quaint little district of Finchley, London, Mary Brown isn't someone you'd expect to go on adventures with kings and queens and talking animals from a magical world. She was as mundane as anyone could get: an only child, plain in appearance, and sarcastic and impulsive at times. However, her friendship with the Pevensies may just be the key to turning those storybook-imaginations into reality, for Narnia to regain its power and freedom, and for love to prevail above all. ✧ ✧ ✧ The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian Started: 2015 Hiatus: 2016-2019 Completed: 2020 Currently in the process of editing. Edited chapters are labeled with titles and a ✔️ mark. The sequel is up on my profile and ongoing.

How exactly is one supposed to live their regular, old life after experiencing Narnia in all its glory? The Pevensies knew that feeling all too well, and now, Mary is in the same predicament. A year after her adventures with the Pevensie siblings and Prince Caspian, Mary can't help but view her life as boring as it could possibly get. With no concrete plan for her future, a mediocre excuse of a social life, and Edmund and Lucy having moved miles away from her, she just wished there would be some form of excitement again. Luckily, it seems as if the universe could hear her constant pleas, deciding to answer them sooner than she expects. ♔ ♔ ♔ The Chronicles of Narnia: The Voyage of the Dawn Treader Sequel to [Always] Started: 2020 Completed: 2023

❝I'm the sun summoner. It gets dark when I say it does!❞ ── At the sight of her light, everything will soon be alright. When the sun summoner is near, all evil darkness will disappear. And when she raises the sun, peace shall come.

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