" He set fire to the world around him but he never let a flame touch her. " Jasmine is the daughter of The Great Lion Aslan, sent to the human world after the rise of The White Witch. She has been locked away from returning for her apparent own safety, even though her father remains. And, for all she knows, he could be dead. But when the Pevensie siblings come to stay, things change. HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 in #peterpevensie - 02/07/2020 #1 in #williammoseley - 10/08/2021 #3 in #narnia COMPLETED [ narnia | peter pevensie x fem!oc ] cover by me © -fieldoflilies 2020

"You're not going anywhere, if anything your little boyfriend will just have another seat next to you." Peter threatens. A sharp laugh fell uncontrollably from my lips, which only seemed to make Peter angrier. "What?" He questions harshly. "I just think it's funny that so many people believe you are the great lost king or whatever but you still don't understand anything about the land." I chuckle, doing my best to get on everyone of his nerves, "You're just a boy that fell through a wardrobe." "And what are you? A spoiled false princess." He challenges with his head cocked to the side. I tilt my head equally and smile innocently, "Actually, I prefer unbelievably stunning current heir to the throne." ╣╠ A Witch's daughter story that actually has character development and is actually realistic, ya know, minus the magic part ╣╠ Highest ranks: #1 in PETERPEVENSIE #1 in UPDATING #1 in WHITEWITCH #1 in SERIES ╣╠ Multiple POV ╣╠ Story intertwined with the storyline of the Chronicles of Narnia by C. S. Lewis. I only own Ashton, Benvolio and any other characters not in the books or movies. ╣╠

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."

"Oh. Milady Ashton, are you going to the ball for King Peter." The young centaur shyly asked Ashton. Ashton crouched down next to her, meeting her eye level with a friendly smile, "I'm afraid I don't know what you mean, little one." "You know... The ball thing... Mommy told me it was the King's opportunity to woo a lady of Narnia." She explains with her limited vocabulary and a small lisp. "A courting ball?" Ben asks the little one. "That's it!" She exclaims, "Are you going?" "I guess we will see, we haven't been back to the castle since the war," Ashton tells the five-year-old, sugarcoating her response to avoid disappointing the child. "Ohh." She nodded before leaning down to Ash to whisper in her ear, "My father told me stories from the war, of course not the stories with too much fighting, but he mentioned the greatness of the prophesied. You were always my favorite." She giggles. Ash didn't know what to say as the little centaur bounced away. She stood from the party, needing a minute outside. Edmund followed her after her, wanting to help his dear friend with the news. "Ash, I'm sure there's an explanation." "Yes, a simple one Ed. I left. Your brother owes me nothing. It is his choice. If he wants every spoiled, perfect, primitive, self-centered princess within a hundred miles lining up at his feet. That is his choice and does not concern me." Ashton admits, more negatively than she intended. "This is not going to end well." Ben comments, openly. ╣╠ Ashton returns to Cair Paravel and it is clear that in the two years she spent away, much has changed. ╣╠ Multiple POV ╣╠ Story intertwined with the golden ages after The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe by C. S. Lewis. I only own Ashton, Benvolio, and any other characters not in the books or movies. ╣╠

My brother and I are the rightful heirs, but Miraz would do anything to be King. Including... kill his own family. I will do whatever it takes to awaken Narnia. Training to become a warrior in secret, treading on forbidden land, speaking outlawed words, and becoming the victim of one of the most feared places: Miraz's torture chamber. The daughter of King Julian III. And sister to, Prince Caspian X. My name, is Princess Clara. In order to stay alive, my brother and I escape toward the unknown Narnian woods. Having not a thought of what Aslan had prepared for our future. But at present, my uncle Miraz is out for our blood and the Narnians land. Soon we see the banned stories that we heard as children, come alive. The Kings and Queens of old return after 1300 years. And Aslan arrives from beyond the eastern sea. Maybe now we can bring back what is ours? Will we survive to claim our rightful throne? Or will fate take hold, and we die in the process? I guess you will have to find out... C.S Lewis owns the prince Caspian story and all his characters except Clara and other characters I might add. ~A/N