in which the Pevensies weren't the only ones from the real world that went to narnia. before them, there was a she called the warrior queen, who ruled narnia during the Dark era. and now she's back. | Based on Prince Caspian | | BOOK ONE OF THE KING IN DISTRESS DUOLOGY |

𝐓𝐅𝐆𝐃 | Theodosia sempre foi apaixonada por livros, mas não esperava que sua vida fosse se tornar digna de um de fantasia, após os irmãos Pevensie irem para a casa no campo de seu avô durante a Segunda Guerra Mundial. Agora ela e irmãos precisam enfrentar a autodeterminada rainha narniana para salvar os habitantes de Nárnia. Capa feita por @bysolistvante

𝐓𝐅𝐆𝐃 | Após anos da volta de Nárnia e o fim da guerra, Theodosia e os Pevensie sem intenção, acabaram por se afastar. Até que de alguma forma, que nenhum dos cinco sabiam explicar, foram chamados de volta para Nárnia. E agora precisam ajudar Caspian X a recuperar o que lhe é de direito. Capa feita por @bysolistvante • Esse livro é o 2° de The First's Grand Daughter, para encontrar o primeiro, é só entrar no meu perfil.

Chuvas de açúcar já não eram mais os maiores sonhos de Elizabeth Birdwhistle. Alguns anos após sua primeira visita à Nárnia, a menina ansiava apenas pelo dia que voltaria às terras mágicas que havia deixado para trás, onde levava uma vida maravilhosa e fazia um ótimo reinado; o castelo de Westminster, cidade onde residia, não se comparava a Cair Paravel, e as discussões do clube de debate que participava não chegavam aos pés das aventuras que já vivera. Quando o dia de seu retorno ao lugar inefável finalmente chega, após Caspian utilizar a trompa da rainha Susana para chamar pela ajuda dos reis do passado, Betty percebe que as coisas em Nárnia já não são como eram em seu tempo: as árvores não dançam, os animais não falam, e os espíritos da natureza escondem-se tão bem que é como se nunca tivessem existido. Dessa vez, durante sua efêmera passagem, Betty e seus antigos amigos ─ os irmãos Pevensie ─ devem unir forças a um príncipe telmarino, buscando por Aslam e lutando mais uma vez pelo bem de Nárnia e seus habitantes, que agora sofrem nas mãos de um rei tirano e usurpador. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ፧ the chronicles of narnia. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ፧ prince caspian. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ፧ written by lokireign, 2020. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ፧ cover by @mandalorianz.

"Pela doce primavera nascerá Aquela que a todos encantará Um grande nome carregará Para quando enfim o inverno findar O seu trono, mais uma vez, retomar Quando a carne de Adão, Quando o osso de Adão, Em Cair Paravel, No trono sentar, Então a de chegar o fim a Aflição. Então por fim, o amor encontrarão Para que possam, por completo Iluminar toda a escuridão."

❛ IF IT TAKES FIGHTING A WAR FOR US TO MEET, IT WILL HAVE BEEN WORTH IT. ❜ in which the world turns to the kings and queens of old, but the kings and queens turn to a lonely knight. 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙋𝙇𝙀𝙏𝙀𝘿 ― peter pevensie x oc ― social media au © jas

𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 '𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞' 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 Once upon a time, in a faraway land- well, actually near the faraway land of fantasy of which we know much about- there lay a small country named Rihaaya. It was small in terms of its geographical borders but its population was vast and ever increasing, with the agricultural production (for that was the main means of livelihood) flourishing and growing leaps and bounds. It was not a young Land- it had lasted centuries upon centuries, and was ruled by a caring and clever Queen and her kind and benevolent King- but, due to some international worry, it needed the protection of a larger and stronger land. Naturally, the most reasonable thought to secure this protection the King and Queen had was that of a marriage alliance- for, that would guarantee protection and security for years and hopefully generations to follow. And they were most pleased once they received word from the High King of Narnia- who had seen the advantages of marrying into a bountiful Queendom that had an abundance of grains and natural resources- that they were willing to accept the alliance and union. Really, there were only two opposers to this idea. The bride and the groom. //// #1 in #edmundpevensie (25/06/2021) #1 in #thechroniclesofnarnia (29/05/2021) #1 in #cslewis #1 in #medievalfantasy (7/7/2021) #1 in #goldenage #1 in #kingsandqueens (9/06/2021) #1 in #naomiscott #1 in #narniaau (26/04/2021) #2 in #ocfanfiction #2 in #faeries (29/11/2020) #2 in #medievalfantasy (13/03/2021) #2 in #thegoldenage #3 in #kingsandqueens (5/04/2021) #7 in #narnia (out of 5K stories) (10/04/2022) •••• The Alliance Series, as found on @EdsGryff: 'Alliance' 'The Heirs' 'Moonshine' 'Fairytale?' ••••

Fauns dancing around fires. Griffins soaring high. Unicorns galloping across wide fields and centaurs battling giants. These are things Amelia Cromwell sees every day. She doesn't know how they happen or why she sees them but every time she looks through a rain covered window or at a patterned wall, they're there. Does she feel crazy and odd about these sensational images? Absolutely. It feels like something is missing in her life, but what? Now that her father has gone off to war she has to stay at the beautifully empty mansion of Professor Kirke. When four siblings arrive at the mansion, Amelia's life is thrown upside down. With an irritable boy, an emotional little girl and two protective older siblings, life could not have suddenly become more complicated. Throw a mystical land and magical creatures into the mix, and the result is confusion, anger, hope and love. Edmund Pevensie seems ready to grind Amelia into a million pieces, but when she is his only comfort and last hope in a land where nothing is familiar, could love bloom in the depths of his shadowed heart? ****************** "Yes. I'm not ready to die yet. There's still so much I have to do..." "Like what?" He sighed, "I've always wanted to sign up for the army - to help us win the war so that other children don't have to be separated from their parents like we were. I need to see my dad again, make sure he's okay and not dead with a bullet in his chest. I have to... apologize to Peter for being a complete arsehole of a brother. I have to tell Susan that I'm really thankful for her making sure I'm okay, even when I was so rude to her. I have to tell Lucy that despite all the problems we had as brother and sister, I love her... I love all of them... more than they know..." Amelia heard a single sniffle as he tried to wipe away the tears at his eyes by rubbing his head against the fabric on his shoulder. "We'll get out of here, Ed, you'll be able to tell them all. I'll make sure of it."

❝𝑤𝑜𝑤, 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘! 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠.❞ 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚜: #4 in edmundpevensie 11/20/19 (go check out the sequel!) #1 in edmundxoc 2/13/20 Lark. Daughter of Narnia. Yes, you heard right. During the very creation of Narnia, when the White Witch had not yet begun her reign, Aslan himself crafted a girl from Narnia itself...for it had been foretold that when the Heart of Narnia united with two Sons of Adam or two Daughters of Eve, they would bring an end to the White Witch's reign. Aslan then sends the girl away, placing her in a magic wardrobe and leaves her to be raised in our world, with only three memories: Her name: Lark, The prophecy long foretold, And another thing: Dirt, Water, Fire, Air, Light. Five words that haunt her dreams. Her life was normal enough... That is, until she met the Pevensies. Also, special thanks to @winifredsmith, who inspired me to write this. (this story is being rewritten [i shudder at my 10-year-old writing already] and all the chapters that have already been edited will be marked with roman numerals.)