A love story between Peter Pevensie and the (female) reader. With some spice ;) All rights to Narnia belong to C.S Lewis and Disney. I do not claim to own anything. This story follows the Narnia storyline but I added some other elements from some other movies and books. Also, I made the Pevensies older, so Peter is 17, Susan, y/n, and Edmund are 16 and Lucy is 10. I hope you enjoy!

,, Elizabeth Newton, no relation to Isaac. Pleasure to meet you. ,, in which a young lady of society navigates her way through the marriage market, catching the attention of a certain viscount... Anthony Bridgerton x OC Highest Ranks: #2 in Bridgerton #3 in Anthony Bridgerton #2 in Romance Fanfiction

❝ 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.

Book 3 -- "Are you calling my bluff?" Miraz hissed, coming down to my eye level to intimidate me. "If he dies, you lose all your leverage. Then there is nothing stopping me from killing every person you have ever loved. I will start by decapitating your horse and delivering it to your bedchamber before I eat it for dinner."