An alternate ending to Lodestar (Caution, may contain Lodestar/Nightfall spoilers!) (But you might have to read Nightfall to get it. You'll see.) What if Fitz didn't go through the mirror with Tam and Sophie in Lodestar? What if Fintan was slightly less sadistic but more cuckoo? Sophie and Tam have to go through a trial by fire (literally) and our multitalented moonlark and favorite shade discover a bond that only a select few experience. This is a Sotam fanfic as a heads up. Per usual, a disclaimer. Characters belong to the marvelous Shannon Messenger.

A KotLC story: Sophie Foster is heartbroken. Fitz has broken her heart, and she's waited too long for Keefe. Now they have Biana and Linh. Dex is happy with Marella. But what will happen if Tam and Sophie start falling for each other? - (POV's will change between Tam and Sophie) - Highest Ranking(s): #1 in 'sotam' #1 in 'flinh' #8 in 'kotlc' all rights reserved. OFFICIALLY COMPLETED: AUGUST 7TH, 2019 [ONLY GOES UP TO FLASHBACK]

The Neverseen have been defeated. But Phoenixes always rise from the ashes.... Five years have passed. Five years for plotting. Five years for scheming. The Neverseen will stop at nothing until the Moonlark is no more. Moonlarks never rise from the ashes, reborn. So neither will Sophie Foster. Characters created by Shannon Messenger. This story is not canon to Keeper of the Lost Cities. Any plot that has not already been established in the main series is purely fictional. *THIS STORY BEGAN BEFORE THE PUBLICATION OF LEGACY. ANY OCCURRENCES SIMILAR TO THE PLOT IN LEGACY AND ANY KOTLC BOOK AFTER IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL. THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN SPOILERS FOR THE BOOK FLASHBACK AND ANY BOOK PRIOR TO FLASHBACK.*

Sophie and Keefe both start at Foxfire Uni, but can they resist the bond that pulls them together? ( human au ) highest rankings: #1 in sokeefe #1 in kotlc

Sophie Foster has been with the Black Swan ever since her abilities were triggered at age five. In the ten years since, she has spent her life being trained and prepared as the Moonlark, a weapon to rival the Neverseen's forces. Keefe Sencen has been part of the Neverseen for as long as he can remember. As the product of the Lodestar Initiative, he's meant to see through the Neverseen's plans for elvin society. There's one problem, however. The Moonlark was born to stop him. Literally. Everything changes when Sophie starts attending Foxfire. [cover cred: Joshua Earle]

"How long have I been asleep?" Sophie wondered aloud, searching for the last memory she'd had. It took only a few seconds for her to realize that she didn't even know who she was. * * * Sophie is an amnesiac. The doctors say that her memories will come back soon, but her worries are far from confined to that of her memories. Apparently, before losing her memories, Sophie agreed to pick whether she loved Keefe or Fitz by the end of summer... and now summer's nearly over. To make matters worse, no one will tell Sophie what happened to cause her amnesia, only referring to it as the "accident." Something's going on...but will Sophie figure it out in time?

"You are a freak!" the words of her ex-boyfriend, Fitz. "Stop trying to replace Jolie! We will never love you as much!" Edaline and Grady had no idea how hard those words had hit her that day they had gotten into an argument. "I'm sorry Sophie, you make too many mistakes. The Blackswan has no more use for you anymore." The words spoken by Mr Forkle, the leader of the rebel organisation that had created her, left the biggest mental scar on her. "Sophie! I hate you! You broke up with my brother! You're useless!" Biana Vacker. And Keefe... He left her and despite all the promises that she would never hate him, she did. Unmatchable. Freak. Too many mistakes. useless. She wondered if they were right. Maybe she was useless. Maybe she did deserve to die. However, instead she did something that would definitely have gotten her killed before. She left a note with the intimidating white eye of the neverseen at a place they were sure to keep watch of, Candleshade. Neverseen, Meet me tonight, at my wanderling, at ten o'clock sharp. ~ the ex-moonlark