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For fifty years, Asteria survived.
She survived the loss of her brother.
She survived the war.
She survived becoming the person everyone leaned on.
But somewhere between duty and grief, she forgot how to live. She forgot how to fly.
Then Azriel arrives at the mountain house half-frozen, wounded, exhausted-and everything begins to change.
In the quiet of storms and candlelight, among shadows that adore her and wings she no longer remembers how to use, Asteria begins finding herself again.
And somewhere between shadows, storms, and stolen moments, Azriel realizes there was never going to be an escape from her and why his shadows chose her centuries ago.
A fantasy romance set in the Night Court.
Slow burn.
Mutual pining.
Healing.
Star magic.
Wing care.
Shadows with opinions.
And a love story written softly between the stars.
All characters and settings from the A Court of Thorns and Roses series belong to Sarah J. Maas. I only own my original characters, scenes, and plot additions created for this fanfiction.
This story is a non-profit work of fanfiction made purely for entertainment purposes.
Happy Ending :)